Sleepover
When I was about five or six, I went to my first sleepover at a friends house. I had been there probably a dozen times before during the daytime; enough to know that there was some creepy shit going on in that house. But when you're five years old, you don't consider such things when making sleepover decisions.
As the night went on, we began to feel like something was watching us. The air seemed really heavy and the lights seemed dimmed.
I asked him what was going on, and his exact words were
"I don't know. This doesn't feel like the one that's usually here."
Well, shit. Thanks for telling me that your house haunted AFTER I agree to spend the night.
Things only got worse from there, and we decided that it would be wise to go to his parent's room to sleep. We had to walk through the kitchen to get there. The kitchen was where the door to the basement was located.
As soon as we were in front of it, BAM! The door fucking flew open. We were too scared to move.
I'm still not entirely sure what I saw on the basement steps. It looked like a person....sort of. It was on all fours....and its head wasn't really attached that well.
Me and friend both screamed our little heads off and bolted back to his room.
That was almost fifteen years ago and he still remembers it, so I know it wasn't a nightmare.
Creepy
TL;DR my first sleepover SUCKED BALLS.
#Event/Sleepover #Building/aa/Basement #Creature/Characteristic/OnAllFours #Unexplained/Paranormal