Riddle 12905

You're under your covers, curling up in fear
Repeating over and over in your head, "He's here."
You stare at me, I come near
As you scream, I cackle and jeer
Your parents barge in and I disappear
Your parents console you as you peer
At the corner where I was, was I real?
No, your parents say, and your dad kneels

After comforting words you go back to sleep
Yet you still lie there, thoughts of me you weep
You'll forever be haunted by my soulless eyes
And the gnawing question: who was I?
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