It’s Eerie.

16 Aug 2010 2 Comments

by egomarc in cousins, interest, Just Updates, life, mood, whatever

You know, I always believed in the supernatural, and that I don’t think it will be amazing but at the same time I don’t think it’s very fun at all to see or experience one myself. So, this is what happened all in a night at my cousin’s place.

You see, after the flea market at *scape, I drove back Bertrand’s place, apparently because he has some problems with his desktop, and that he doesn’t really know how to fix the hard disk up, so I drove over to assist him accordingly. But before that I was mentioning, why not get my other cousins down for a get together of food, fun and LAN gaming. So when everything was planned for, my brother Alex and my cousins Beks and Nicholas all went down as well.

Encounter number 1 – We decided to order McDonalds because on that very day itself, I only had a butter sugar bun for dinner. Pathetically little, but it wasn’t enough for me after single-handedly packing a luggage and carrying 8 framed photos back to the car, I was tired, and after that piece of bun that taste so good no matter how horrible my dinner went, I just want to treat myself to a meal. But we ordered McDonalds. Worse part, 20 piece nuggets.

So we called for delivery. When the delivery man called my phone, I was quite estatic but tired at the same time. So Bertrand and I went down to collect that meals. This is what happened. When we went down to the first level from the second, while walking towards the door in darkness, suddenly, a very mother effing creepy voice came squealing from the kitchen. They had a dog by the way. Both of us literally kinda leaped a bit and turned back. I didn’t see the dog at the kitchen for 2 reasons. One – being night-blinded. Two – There’s like a “baby fence” that blocks the dog from coming out of the kitchen.

But that sound so creepy that it sounded like a woman screaming for help, and it’s loud, and it’s so…. oh my. Goosebumps seriously. I couldn’t see anything. But we try to brush it off as the dog. But it doesn’t squeal at night like that, according to Bertrand. Shit.

Encounter 2 – So encounter 1 was soon forgotten after that hearty but sinful meal with the rest. We had like too many sauces to try that now I’m having a sore throat. -_-” Anyways, after that, I had to reformat and troubleshoot his computer, so in the end the rest went for LAN gaming without me. Which means I’m left alone in Bertrand’s room.

In his room, is like a narrow area to reach his computer, which is at the end of the narrow area. Then I was there fixing and trying to troubleshoot the harddisk. But it just doesn’t feel right because I feel that I’m being stared at when I’m doing work. The worse part – It’s staring from behind. And that’s not a good sign. It is those kind of feeling that I never have felt it before. I’m certain I felt something behind standing and looking at what I’m doing. No shadows. But feeling awkwardly strange. And when I turn back swiftly to look, there’s nothing behind. Oddly, the feeling wasn’t there after that.

FML.

Encounter 3 – You thought it was over? This sucks seriously. But it could be my exhaustion that lead to this. But I have absolutely NO RECOLLECTION on what happened. Ok, after the computer was done, it was like 3am. I was freaking tired because I woke up at 8am and never had a wink till then. Was so freaking tired that I concussed on the bed.

This is the strange part – I lay dead on the bed. Not wanting to open any of my eyes. But with the handphone just beside my hand, I dozed off like the laziest pig could ever be in this universe, not awakened by anything moving or flying around me. But what’s strange is that when my cousins came back, they woke me up. But when my brother came into the room, he said he called me and I said that I do not want any drinks after calling him before I slept, telling him to buy a drink for me.

You know what? When I woke up, the phone was in my hands! Stunned, I remember that I set my phone to silent mode. Worse part – I don’t remember saying that I don’t want a drink, and I don’t remember picking up the phone. But when I checked the phone, there’s a call from my brother. And I actually DID pick up. But I can’t remember. Could it be…. I don’t know. I don’t wanna know. Then again, it was really very very creepy. Just nice, it was 7th month.

Ok I’m not gonna speculate anymore. It’s getting more creepy. Like… Paranormal activity.