It was early morning when I suddenly got a chill that woke me up. I'm one of those persons who hates the cold so I sleep with three blankets and the heater on but I was still cold. I pulled the blankets tightly against me to stay warm. I fell back asleep again but this time I was woken up my the sound of a voice. It was the same voice that I always hear (voice from bathroom attack) I looked around my room and saw nothing. Everything was normal.
I laid back down thinking that it was just freaking out when a candle holder that sits on my shelf shattered. I jumped out of bed and saw the glass on the other side of the room and the candle was still on my shelf. I could stay in my room because I was too afraid so I was going to jump in bed with my dad but when I got to his room, he had already gone to work. I was alone.
I grabbed my blanket and sat on the couch hoping that it was going to be ok and nothing else would happen. I started hear a laugh, like a man's laugh and I knew it had to have come from whatever had been bothering me. It was far away at first but seemed to be getting closer when finally it just stopped. It hasn't been know just to leave so fast so I was afraid that something was going to happen. Fifteen minutes later a car pulled into my drive way. I was scared but knew it was only my sister and brother being dropped off by my mom for school.
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