“Haunted house”

This is a story about what I experienced in my girlfriends house

I was not a stern believer in the paranormal. I always had my doubt when my girlfriend said she heard something at night or felt something in her house. 

Now the house she lives in has been around for a very long time and a murder took place. So if it any house could be haunted it would be this one. 

My girlfriend however this one particular night was freaked out because she heard whispering coming from the back bedroom. She called me and I came over. Immediately the temperature dropped in that house. 

I checked the thermostat and put it at 72. My girlfriend started to cry about something that happened ten minutes before I came. I got annoyed and yelled out “whoever thinks they own this house, you don’t Maria does. You need to leave, leave now don’t anger me you won’t like me angry.” I yelled into the dark hallway. That was a mistake. 

I woke up around 2 in the morning. I was sweating and I couldn’t move. I was paralyzed. I could hear my girlfriend snore. I couldn’t move. Suddenly I heard the sound of footsteps walking down the hall. The lights were off. 

Suddenly they flickered on as the door to the bedroom creaked open and a skeleton hand swung the door open. 

I was frozen as a skeleton like entity opened the door. It was crouched until it entered my bedroom. It stood up over 7 feet tall. It had one horn on its head and the rest I could see it’s bones. It approached my bed dragging its feet I heard it’s bones snap with each step it took. It let out a horrifying growl at me and I saw droll come out of its mouth. 

Suddenly it raised its bony fingers at me. It grabbed my mouth and forced me to open my mouth as it stuck its di burr in my mouth. I prayed. Suddenly the entity stopped and with no reason it darted towards the door and down the hall way. I heard the spare bedroom slam shut. Maria woke me up. 

I got up on my feet and explained what I saw. The weird part was the spare bedroom door was shut, it was open before. After that day I never felt welcomed in that house. 

I broke up with my girlfriend and I’m not too sure how she is doing these days. All I know is that before that house, I wasn’t a believer…But now, I am.