Nightmare Smile - Episode 1
by J. Gilbert
What’s wrong, babe?
My wife frowns at me over FaceTime.
She’s surrounded by half-unpacked boxes…
And she looks so worried and exhausted.
I just wish you were here.
The new house creeps me out.
I’ll be back from the conference in a few days.
You know I’d rather be there with you and Grace.
Is she sleeping?
Callie nods.
I’m watching her on the Sleepycam right now.
She holds up a tablet.
Its screen shows the live feed from our daughter’s video baby monitor.
I can see Grace snoozing in her crib.
You should get some sleep, too.
I’m going to sit up and watch Grace a little longer.
It’s really hard to sleep when you’re not here.
Sometimes I hear things.
Especially at night.
It’s just the new place settling.
You’ll get used to it soon.
I hope so.
Try to sleep.
An hour later, just as I’m about to fall asleep…
Callie FaceTimes me again.
Jonathan! I saw something!
Her eyes are wild, her tone hushed and frantic.
I’m instantly wide awake.
What? Where?
On the Sleepycam!
I was watching Grace and I guess I nodded off.
When I woke up and looked at the tablet again…
This…this THING was standing in Grace’s room!
What?!
I blinked and it was gone…
But I swear I saw it.
I sigh as the tension in my shoulders loosens.
Babe, you were dreaming.
You know you always have nightmares when you’re stressed.
But I saw it!
I’m going to check on Grace.
Carrying her phone, she walks through our new house…
Turning on every light along the way.
She peeks into our daughter’s dark bedroom.
See anything?
She looks at her phone and slowly shakes her head.
See?
It was just a dream.
Get some rest and you’ll feel better in the morning.
There’s no way I’m sleeping tonight.
Just try.
I groan when an incoming FaceTime call wakes me up.
It’s Callie again, of course.
She’s breathless with panic.
I saw it on the Sleepycam again!
It crept out of Grace’s closet!
Callie…
I wasn’t dreaming!
I rub my eyes.
Can you see it now?
No, it disappeared again.
God, the way it moved…
It SLITHERED, Jonathan.
It slithered up to her crib and smiled at her.
It had such sharp teeth.
It was just a nightmare.
Turn off the Sleepycam and go to sleep.
Can you come home early?
Please?
Her face crumples like she’s about to cry.
No.
I have a really important presentation in the morning.
I just can’t be alone right now.
If I knew you were on your way…
Call a friend and ask them to come over.
I tried.
No one’s answering.
You’ll be fine. Besides…
You’re not alone.
You have Grace.
What if I can’t protect her from that thing?
I don’t mean to snap at my wife…
But she’s not the only one who’s exhausted and stressed.
That “thing” doesn’t exist, Callie.
You were dreaming.
Please stay up and talk to me for a while.
I’m so freaked out.
No. Enough.
It’s four in the morning.
You need sleep and so do I.
Everything’s going to be fine.
I promise.
Wait, Jonathan! I—
I hang up on her and turn off my phone.
I feel incredibly guilty…
But my presentation will bomb if I don’t get some rest.
the next morning
I leave my phone off so I can focus on my presentation.
Afterward, I run back to my hotel room…
So I can call Callie in private.
I have to apologize for hanging up on her.
When I turn on my phone, I find a video message from her.
She sent it a little before dawn.
In it, her face is streaked with tears.
Why aren’t you answering?
Please, Jonathan.
It’s back.
She puts a hand over her mouth, stifling a sob.
I’m watching it on the Sleepycam right now.
It’s standing over Grace’s crib…
But it’s not looking down at her anymore.
It turned its head.
It’s staring into the Sleepycam.
It’s looking right at me…
And it’s smiling.
She takes a long, shuddering breath.
Oh god, that smile.
I know I should call the police…
But there’s no way they’ll get here in time.
I…
She squares her shoulders like she’s trying to be brave.
I’m going to Grace’s room now.
I need to try to protect our daughter.
I love you, Jonathan.
Even though you didn’t believe me…
I love you.
The video ends.
That’s it.
There are no more messages from her.
No missed calls, no texts…
Nothing.
With shaking hands, I call her…
But she doesn’t answer.
I call the police and ask them to check on her…
And on our baby.
While I wait to hear from them, I have a thought.
Maybe I can access the Sleepycam remotely…
And see what’s going on.
I download the Sleepycam app and sign in.
After a moment, the live feed from Grace’s room pops up.
The curtains are closed, leaving the room draped in shadow.
Grace’s crib is…
Empty.
There’s no sign of her.
Or of Callie.
I maximize the brightness on my phone…
Trying to see more.
That’s when something under Grace’s crib catches my eye.
It’s hard to make out—
The feed is grainy, and still so dark—
But I think I see a shadowy…
THING…
Slither out from under the crib.
When it stands, stretching to its full height…
It’s as tall as a person.
But there’s no way it’s human.
Not with those teeth.
Not with that smile.
Its mouth is impossibly wide—
A slash against an otherwise featureless face.
It grins like it can see me right through the Sleepycam.
I yell even though I know it can’t hear me.
Where’s my wife, you monster?
Where’s my daughter??
It smiles again and creeps into Grace’s closet.
I struggle to breathe.
I should call the cops back.
I need to warn them about what’s in the closet!
But then…
Something moves in the corner of my hotel room.
I whirl around.
The closet door slowly swings open.
From the shadows inside, the slithering thing smiles again—
Right at me.
Wherever it took Grace and Callie…
I realize I’m about to join them.
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