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This story is based on a nightmare that I did one week ago. Enjoy![...]
I was home alone. My parents were out for the weekend in another city for work. I was kinda used to be home alone so I didn't really mind. I was laying on my couch in the living room, watching YouTube videos. I was tired since I just came back home from a fighting lesson. Also, I was bored so I paid less attention to the video. I had this rainy day vibe since it was raining outside.
I was a bit hungry so I went into the kitchen to grab a pear. When I came back to the living room, I felt chills down my body. Like a physical premonition. But, I didn't care about that. I installed myself on the couch in a comfortable position and unpaused the video.
Then, I heard a feminine voice calling for help coming from my basement. At first, I didn't realize it so I just continue the video and finally, I stopped it because I was bothered and I didn't know why.
I was processing what was bothering me and... the sounds hit me.
I was frozen.
My eyes were completely wide and I didn't know what to do. I thought about the fact that whoever called for help was in my house and since someone that needs help would usually knock at my door, the person in the basement wasn't well-intentioned. Like, HOW did this person arrived in my freaking basement?!?!I didn't know what to do, I wanted to call the cops, but I had a bad feeling about calling the cops and the situation itself. The girl was loudly calling for help, with a hint of fake in her tone. It was way too weird so I just decide to call a friend. I grabbed my phone and called my best friend, Kiya. My phone was ringing quietly and I kind of heard another ringing coming from downstairs, but I wasn't certain.
Kiya answered the call, but she was whispering. I told her to talk louder and she avoided my request.
Then, the situation hits me;
•Since the call, the help calls stopped.
•Earlier, I thought I heard a phone ringing from downstairs when I called Kiya.
•Kiya whispers on the phone as if someone mustn't hear her...I couldn't believe it! What kind of prank is that!?! So I just told Kiya that I knew it was her and she answered me to come downstairs.
Then, she ended the call and the help calls restarted.-_- Really? -_-
I shout at her to stop, that I understood the prank and it was pretty annoying now.
Then, I went downstairs...There was a girl in the opposite corner of the room with her dark hair (just like Kiya) in her face, still telling me to help her. I just walked to her and pushed her hair behind to see her face and...
Oh my—
It was Kiya but with white eyes... she kinda looked possessed. I thought Kiya pushed the prank way too far (I was also scared).
I told her to stop again with an annoyed tone.
And of course, she didn't stop.
I was starting to get mad, it's not funny, I was scared too, I mean the makeup is freaking realistic, her eyes seemed blank.
Then, she starts walking towards me...
I shout to her that if she came closer I would hurt her with a clear scared tone in my voice.
She was standing in front of me and walked in front of the door frame.SHE WAS BLOCKING THE DOOR FRAME!
I was going to kick her but, two other people came out of a door near me. Their faces were masked and they were holding some sort of weapon in their hands. I turned around to face Kiya again and I was about to shout something mean but, before I could say anything, she blocked me and took a syringe out of nowhere. I quickly grab her wrist to stop her action and pushed her against the closest wall. Then I pushed her on the ground, she was unconscious. At least, I knew how to defend myself. The two other people start running to get me so I ran upstairs. I quickly called the cops and ran away, letting the phone calling 911. I ran outside and locked myself in the cottage.
I waited a couple of minutes, which seemed like hours. My hands were cold and I was trembling, listening closely to every little sound outside the cottage. The old damp wood was cracking from everywhere. I was wondering what the heck happened to Kiya. Was it really her? She looked like a freaking demon/ghost/poltergeist, whatever it was. Then, I realized that the hut was a little bit creepy...
Oop-
There wasn't a lot of light in here and it was moist and little. You know what? I didn't really care. I was more scared by those three psychopaths searching for me.
I heard some footsteps coming from behind the doors...
Then the door was wide opened...
It was the cops!
I explained to them everything and they said that they already searched the house and they were nowhere to be found.Since this day, I had some trouble sleeping and I didn't return downstairs. I was scared and in pain. My best friend was declared missing. It was traumatizing to see a ghost-looking Kiya. The worst is that she tried to kill me? Or to put me to sleep with her freaking needle?
Thanks to my fighting skills.
Otherwise... I don't wanna know what would have happened...
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