- last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT
Posted by: Lord Pookrat
I stayed at my friends house one week for like 3 days and his parents were out of town. It was just his brother, him, and I. We had been watching Ghost Hunters on sci-fi or what ever its called. So we went to sleep later at like 2:30AM. I slept right infront of the door, and he was on his bed, across the room. His brother next door down the hall.
I wake up at 4AM to find my brothers friend standing in the doorway, holding a katana, and a dagger, and he whispers to me, "Someone is in the house." He gives me the dagger, and my friend trailed behind us.
They have an alarm system so that the garage door to the kitchen beeps when opened, and it set off at around 3:59AM, leading to his brother waking me.
So let me give you a description of the garage. The big garage door, a side door with no handles to open on the other side, a small window, too small for an adult, and a weight bench directly underneath the opening in the ceiling, currently covered by the wooden board that keeps it closed.
We investigated every room except for the parents, because they had another opening like the garages.
One more thing, the parents are both cops, so there were a ton of guns in the attic.
Now we get to the kitchen, and find the garage door OPEN. We look inside slowly, lights had been on, and we see a ladder positioned awkwardly on top of the weight machine, to where anyone could have reached the attic.
Its such a horrible feeling, looking out into the dark, not being able to see, but knowing anything could be looking back.
We called the cops after entering the garage, because of the gun issue, and they would come to investigate about 30 minutes later, and we just held our ground in the brothers room.
He had a claymore under the bed but its too big and sluggish to use against a possible gun wielding person. So the cops get there, and they come inside, we describe the situation and they go into the garage. Its obvious the cop is scared to death because he climbs up, shines his light in one spot in the attic, not doing any wide check at all, and finds the shotguns in their cases. They checked the parents room over next, without opening the attic there, and just determined it was clear.
We locked ourselves in the brothers room shortly after, and I kept the dagger right beside me the whole morning. I could not sleep until around 7:30AM.
The adrenaline had been rushed in all of us that we were shaking the entire time. The parents got home later and checked everything out and nothing seemed to be out of order in the attic.
Very crazy night, the silence, the swords, the scared cops.
brb
gotta change my shorts