Have you ever wondered if the new house you moved into was under some sort of curse or being haunted or something? Well I'm going to tell you my story of how I'm now in a mental institution.
So My name is Matt I'm 24 and live with my Girlfriend. We decided to get a house together and we found a nice cabin. It was nothing special a living room, dining room, kitchen and a bedroom, a place you could call home. The house was on the outskirts of Castleford, nice place may i add. However something dark was in the cabins history which we did not know about when we was picking it. About 30 years ago a family of 3 lived here and the mother and father disappeared leaving behind the baby. Who died a couple days later. When we moved in we did not know this. We lived there for 2 weeks when my girlfriend report seeing figures, shadowy figures in the darkness.
One night when I was sleeping about a day after my girlfriend reported the sightings I saw my first one. A continuous poking woke me from my sleep a stone like creature, burnt human maybe screeched in my face I sat up and tried to push it away. It just kept shrieking how has it not woken up Sophie yet. It was so high pitch I felt like my ears were going to bleed. I blinked, the sound had stopped the creature gone. Sophie was still asleep but I quickly woke her up.
"Sophie! Sophie Wake up!" I said quietly.
"What?!" She whispered angrily as I had woken her.
"Your not wrong there is something here, I was just woken up by a burnt thing. No eyes, nose, hair, just a mouth. SCREECHING."
"O.. Okay. So what do we do?" She gulped
I turned on the light and looked around the room nothing was there.
"I'm gonna call the police. Seems like the logical thing to go."
About 20 minutes later the Police arrived we had not moved from our positions from fear it might be under the bed. I had told them the back door was unlocked, as the police officers came into the bedroom 1 by 1 we simply looked at them then explained the situation.
A week later my girlfriend acted a little weird. She had been sitting in the corner of the room in the morning when I wake up. She said she was woken up by poking then a white face floated above her. A man appeared to be in a crouched position on top of her. The face as if there was a torch on it. She said this was happening continuously for the past 3 nights. The fourth morning it happened again and I went over to her and picked he up. She was crying this time, I carried her to the living room then put her down on the Sofa.
"Its alright. We will get through this. I'm going to install security camera tonight."
She continued to weep. She then screamed. I turned around and then back. She had tucked her head into her arms.
"You've seen something. Okay we are staying in today. TV and movies. We can't leave now."
The decision I made felt like the wrong one.
Night 5. Were woken up at the same time by banging going on in the kitchen. Pots and pans clanging in the kitchen. Draws opening and closing causing more banging. I held Sophie close and we waited for it to be over. In the morning I checked the footage and nothing was even going on in the house. Not even a mouse moving just quite.
I took the footage down to the Police Department with Sophie and they watched it. They said,
"I'm sorry but there's nothing there. Your Crazy. He brought out some forms and we filled them in. He stamped them with a big red stamp saying. INSANE. Sohpie's eyes watered as she look at the stamp.
So that's my story I'm now here for the next year, at least they had the decency to give us a room together
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