Short Horror Stories

I never had a trouble sleeping, especially after an hour of workloads. Coming home tired would really put me to sleep afterwards. That was until I got myself stuck in this situation. After coming home from work on tuesday night. I didn't have the time to prepare dinner, I immediately sleep. It was still 8 in the evening but I felt really tired then. I live at home alone but somehow, I thought I heard someone said "wake up". You know that thing that wakes you up when you feel like you're already late for work and stuffs? It felt like that, except there was a voice saying those exact words. I thought I was late for work so I immediately stood up from my bed and look out the curtains. I didn't bother looking at the time but it certainly wasn't 7. In fact, the streets were still too dark. I decided to went back to bed. When I turn around, I thought I saw a shadow but I just shrugged it off. The next night the same thing happened. Only this time, I didn't stood up to look at the curtains. I just look at the time on my bedwatch, and surely enough it was 12:01 am. I look on my bedside because I thought I saw a shadow again. I saw a hand that was about to withdraw from my bed. I closed my eyes immediately, hoping to fall asleep fast. I didn't know how long I was asleep, or if I ever did fell asleep but it felt like such a long night. Today, we went on a company dinner and I went home really late, and drunk. I think it was around 11 or 12 midnight. I was about to fall asleep. I opened my bedroom door just to see two glaring eyes under my bed. I don't know if it's was because I'm drunk but, I'm never entering that room again.