A red splat of blood on the wall and it looked really freash. i went into the wardrobe and pushed my hand on the roof of it and the top of it lifted up. I stood up on my tippee toes and looked around the attic. There was nothing to see. I thought the story was just made up to scare people. So there wasnt anything interesting
so I stood down and thats when it started.
This red blur was right infront of me. You could kind of naje out a face in it. I blanked out just staring at it, then i coped on and it looked at me straight into my eyes and put its hand across its neck as if it was trying to say " your dead". It then just dissapered into the air.
I climbed out of the wardrobe and it felt like such a struggle. As if something heavy on my chest but when i looked nothing was there. I turned around still shocked and sitting on my bed was........
