Fabulous Creepypastas.

NoEnd House: Room 4

Recap:

I ran as fast as I could to the other door and flung myself without thinking into the room beyond.

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The fourth room was possibly the most disturbing. As I closed the door, all light seemed to be sucked out and put back in the previous room. I stood there, surrounded by darkness, not able to move. I'm not afraid of the dark and never have been, but I was absolutely terrified. All sight had left me. I held my hand in front of my face and if I didn't know what I was doing, I would never have been able to tell. Darkness doesn't describe it. I couldn't hear anything. It was dead silent. When you're in a soundproof, you can still hear yourself breathing. You can hear yourself being alive.

I couldn't.

I began to stumble forward after a few moments, my rapidly beating heart the only thing I could feel. There was no door in sight. I wasn't even sure there was one this time. The silence was then broken by a low hum.

I felt something behind me. I spun around wildly but could barely even see my nose. I knew it was there though. Regardless how dark it was, I knew something was there. The hum grew louder, closer. It seemed to surround me, but I knew whatever was causing the noise in front of me, was inching closer. I tlook a step back; I had never felt that kind of fear. I can't really describe true fear. I wasn't even scared I was going to die, I was scared of what the alternative was. I was afraid of what this thing had in store for me. Then the lights flashed for a second and I saw it.

Nothing. I saw nothing and I knew I saw nothing there. The room was agin plunged into darkness and the hum became a wild screech. I screamed in protest; I couldn't hear this goddamn sound for another minute. I ran backwards, away from the noise, and fumbled with the door handle. I turned and fell into room five.