My cousin came over for a sleepover. It was dark, all of the lights were off and the closet door was open. In the middle of the night fhe got up and turned to the closet and started crying. He began to freak out and started yelling and crying for help. I asked him what was wrong and he told me he saw a wolf in the closet. I was scared but I still offered to get up and check it out for him. I asked him where exactly it was that he saw it and he pointed to it but I couldn’t see anything so I asked my parents to come in to help out. Even then he was so sure it was staring back at all of us. They stayed with us until he fell asleep. From that day forward I faced away from my closet, I was so traumatized I avoided going into that part of my closet.