So, I'm staying at my aunt's house with both aunts, my grandmother, and a friend. I'm telling my friend about the previous night.
~Previous night~
I'm walking down the hall to the bedroom I'm staying in while I'm visiting my grandmother's house. I lay in bed and look around the room. It's pretty normal. White walls, a window, decorations, and furniture. The only thing that is a little odd is the dumbbell waiter ( the box things that go up or down by pulling on some ropes). I figure it's not worth looking at, since most rooms have one because the house is 3 floors. I eventually fall asleep. I wake up later in the evening. Everyone is asleep, so I decided to try to find my way to the kitchen. I wander through the halls until I find the stairs. Once i reach downstairs I begin the hunt for the kitchen. I reach the kitchen and get some water. I hear something and look to see the door to the storage room open. I ignore it and go to bed. Once I reach my room I lay on the bed. I'm about to drift off to sleep, when I hear a creaking sound. I sit up and look around. I don't see anything. My door is slightly open, but I figure it's nothing. Then, I hear the noise again and see my door all the way open. I get a little freaked out and just try to go to sleep and ignore it.
~Next day~
I go looking for my aunt and find her in a room with a doll with blond pig tails. The doll is hanging up on the wall. My aunt looks at me and leaves.
I end up leaving very confused.
