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One night there were four girls having a sleepover. They were in their sleeping bags. All of a sudden a unicorn came halfway down the steps. They all thought it was cool, except for one girl she thought the unicorn's horn was a little too long so she thought it was wierd. The first girl went up to the unicorn and touched it with her hand, and there was a scream then a hand was on the stairs. THe second girl thought she was just on the other side where she couldn't see. So she went up to the unicorn and scratched its neck there was a scream and the there was puddles of blood. The third girl went up to the unicorn and kicked it and said, "Stop being mean to my friends." There was a foot on the stairs. The fourth girl was freaked and stayed in bed. The unicorn went up to her and put his horn on her forehead. She opened her eyes and there were a bunch of unicorns, a friend without a hand, a friend that was covered in blood, and a friend without a foot. She closed her eyes and said "It's not real. It's not real." When she opened her eyes she was in her sleeping bag, and her friends were gone. It was just a dream. But when she was dreaming her friends were being kidnapped. twisted