i never though those words are gonna come out of mouth but, i'm so happy i'm alive.
the following chapter is all about how a couple of friends and my sceptic-turn-believer ass, stayed at a haunted house. it's inTEnsE.
let's begin from the very start of our journey. that would be, nausica's house. nausica is a dearest friend of mine, we've known each other for the longest time and she is the most random person ever. i'm telling you, you could call her and she'll ask you to come hang out at her house and next thing you know, you're on your way to a three day trip at her grandparents so called haunted house. which is exactly what happened in our case.
so, on a hot august morning, on the 13th, we were at nausica's house with another dear friend, dionisis, and she wouldn't shut the fuck up about the fact she never got to stay at her grandparents house because she had the feeling, it was haunted. me, my almost non existent patience and my big mouth, couldn't take it anymore, so i said to her, those things do not exist! cut the crap and be somewhat realistic! and she still insisted the house was haunted. after about half an hour of her torturing us about it, she convinced us the house was indeed haunted, but not only that, but also, she convinced us to visit her grandparents and stay at least two nights at the house, in order to be a thousand percent sure. actual footage of me;
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nonetheless, we packed our bags and called anna and katerina, the two people i am not actually willing to kill in this trip, and we took the bus to a near by village, where the house was located. fun fact, all my friends, with absolutely no exceptions, believe i have some sort of sixth sense and i can communicate with people, who are not alive or some shit, AND I DON'T BELIEVE NOTHING. that's why i was so irritated at nausica. anyway, i didn't have the greatest feeling about this trip, i'm not gonna lie to you, i knew some weird shit was happening but i ignored it. and i keep ignoring this kind of stuff because -CONFESSION TIME- at some point in my life, i was really into these things and i used to have salt covering up every window and door, i used to spill holy water into paint and use that on my walls. i still do have my pentacle bracelet but i just think it's cool, that's all.
we arrived at the house, it wasn't in a remote area, something that put off almost everyone, since quote unquote, you know, if it's not like a horror movie, how can we get in the mood to kick some demons ass, am i right? i hit anna in the head and we proceeded to the house. we settled in, it's a nice house. we thanked everyone for letting us stay. later on, we wanted to take a walk, so we did. the village was pretty, it was more of a very small town, like, to make you understand better, we were able to see the whole freaking village, in an hour. we realised we hadn't brought anything to nausica's grandparents and we bought some desserts. we came back home, we ate our dinner and i decided to take a shower, while dionisis was making the bed. mind the fact that i shower in really hot water, to practice burning in hell, and the bathroom got a little steamy, i guess.
i asked for dionisis to crack the door open and he did. now, remember i told you the house was haunted? and that the whole haunted and paranormal shit is bullshit? honey, you've got a big storm coming.
as soon as he opened the door, the pentacle from my bracelet that i left in the sink, literally flew to dionisis and hit him in the forehead, like my anxiety hits me, in any possible situation. he said something i didn't understand and told me to get out of the shower. i got dressed, stepped out of the shower and scolded him for ruining my bracelet. of course i didn't believe him about the whole flying thing. i left it on the bed, we all gathered to nausica's room, chilling, maxin, relaxing, all cool. and of course we decided to contact demons, what do you mean? nausica gets really excited about this stuff, katerina and anna get extremely scared but cover it up with uncontrollable laughter, while dionisis and i are completely unbothered by it. so, we created a circle, nausica said some things. five minutes, ten minutes, more than half an hour later, i was so done with the whole situation, i got up to get my phone and what i saw, on my phone, that was on nausica's bed, in her rooom, was my pentacle that i have left on my bed, in my room, on the other side of the hall. YO BITCH, MIGHT HAVE LEAKED A LITTLE, IN HER PANTS. i got scared for about a second and then i realised, well, i might have gotten it with me, who knows? my memory is not the greatest.
i was like, what the fuck, and everyone looked at me and someone knocked on the door and nausica went to open the door but i told her to not open the door, my sixth sense was telling me to not do that or we're in some deep shit if we do. i waited for a good second, then i was like, what the fuck am i doing, this is ridiculous and i went to open the door. there wasn't anyone there. i don't know if i should be happy that no one was there, or if i should be scared about it. we got to our rooms, nothing happened to any of us for the rest of the night but i had the weirdest and most uncomfortable feeling.
