One evening, my cousin was spending the night. We were getting bored, so we decided to go downstairs to my half-finished basement and play Guitar Hero. As I was in the middle of playing Barracuda, I thought I could feel something touch my shoulder to my left. I thought that was really odd considering Hannah (my cousin) was sitting to my right.
I did not think any thing of it at the moment. Then, it started happening again. That tapping on my shoulder started again.
"Hannah, stop tapping my shoulder. It's getting annoying now," I mentioned to her.
"I am not doing anything to you," she exclaimed.
I looked over at her after I paused the song and she was sitting there messing around with her phone.
"Something is touching my shoulder..." I told her.
"Well it is not me. Maybe it is your brothers..." she said
That would make a lot of sense. They like to bug me no matter what I'm doing which is understandable considering they are only six and four years old. We looked behind the couch we were sitting on. No boys. We looked behind the futon. No boys. We looked in all of the rooms downstairs. No boys. So Hannah and I went upstairs to look for them.
"Are the boys up here?" I asked my mom.
"Yeah, they are on the couch watching Spider-Man..." exclaimed my mom.
Out in the living room, sure enough, the boys were sitting there watching Spider-Man and Doctor Octopus fight. We asked them if they had been downstairs in the last half hour or so. They told me to shut up because the movie was at a good spot.
Hannah and I decided to stay upstairs they rest of the night.