Tracy's POV
The next morning, from the moment my eyes snapped open, for about five minutes or more I couldn't move a muscle.
My eyes were wide open and I was fully conscious of my surroundings, but I just couldn't me. I tried willing my hands and legs, but still nothing.
Panic slowly crept its way through my thoughts.
Is this sleep paralysis?--I've heard a thing or two of sleep paralysis, about not being able to move when one wakes up and all that.
I took in a deep shaky breath, closed my eyes, opened them, and tried willing my arms and feet.
At first there was no response, and eventually like a switch was tapped or something, I suddenly got hold of my body.
I quickly got out of bed—a part of me scared if I wasted time I might get temporarily paralyzed again.
Panic surged through
