whispers in the dark

Stacy

I'm 19 years old. I come from a wealthy family, and I'm moving out from my parents house and buying a big new house. I found this school house on Cider Rd. It was perfect. It was big, across from a lake, and was down the road from the town, and the village.
I'm into horror story's, and all that, but I'm not afraid because all the movies are just some cliche fake horror story. It took me two weeks to settle in. Than they started. The voices, whispers, feet walking, running also. At first I thought it was just the house cause it was so old. It didn't stop. I got a house inspection, and the inspector said "there's nothing wrong with the house." He said that I was probably imagining noise from the move in. Yeah you're probably right. Thank you sir, I said.
A few days past and I still kept hearing the noise. I couldn't sleep at night. The sounds were only active at night. It sounded like someone was speaking to someone one night. I couldn't picture out what was being said. Then I realized that it was probably a prank my brother was doing when they came to my new house to help me move stuff in, and have dinner. I called him.