
It seems like this variety of disorders will be endless, to the point of making me unable to think, because every day I experience various things that do not make sense.
Then why are 'they' always bothering me? what wrong am I really. I can't keep going like this, I have to find out!
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It was still the same night after the incident that really made my heart almost fall because it was more shocking than jumpscare and more scary than a horror movie because I immediately saw it myself.
I'm still in my room with the same fear, have you ever been afraid of surprise? that's how I feel because I'm afraid that he'll show up. He can show up at any time, right?
Instead of doing nothing, I ended up going to the bathroom to pee and wash my face. After rinsing my face and making sure there was no soap left I wiped my face.
I stared at my face late in the glass above the sink. I felt a different kind of energy, and I didn't know why I had arrived to feel this.
Then I finally took my foot out of the bathroom, but I didn't get out yet I caught a glimpse of someone in the corner of the bathroom.
I saw it and there was nothing there.
"Maybe because I'm sleepy" I thought.
I lay my body on the bed and turn off the room lights and turn on the sleep lights, this is my new habit because turning on the lights during sleep is not good, he said.
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Ceklek... Krekk krekk krekk
I who heard a voice instantly woke up from my sleep. I saw that the door of my room was open, but I always closed it.
"Ma..mama why open the door?" I asked a little hard.
But there's no answer, if not whose mom? what else is out there so dark because ordinary lights are turned off at night.
I took my foot off the bed and headed to the door. I looked outside and there was nothing there, could this door open on its own?
When I was about to close my door, I heard the sound of a leg climbing the stairs. I was shocked and scared because the sound was loud enough.
I was still standing in the doorway that was still not closed, because I wanted to find out what was really going on. Step by step he still sounded in my ear and the last rung was passed by him.
With my courage still left I tried not to be afraid, because now he is here, in front of me with a distance of 3 steps maybe.
He was tall but thin body, his fingers are not hoofed and taper makes me more goosebumps, but there is more to make me goosebumps that is because his face is flat but strangely he has another mouth flat.
I almost fainted, but I had to be brave enough to figure out what his purpose was to bother me all along, but not him because I just knew him, I mean his kind.
I dare to make a sound.
"Why do you keep bothering me?" I said with the remaining courage.
It's probably been 20 seconds, and there's no answer from him, and he's standing there and still facing me. Just now I wanted to ask again, but he spoke first.
"You'll know for yourself" he said with a rasp that horrified me even more.
"But when did I find out and how did I know?" Ask again.
Okay, maybe this will be a history of my courage that really waww once, because I dare to ask him again. A few seconds passed and he still did not answer me.
"Did a creature like him think for a long time? does he want to make me tired from standing up too long?" Thought.
Suddenly he answered me.
"You'll know for yourself" he answered.
Oh my God, he took a long time to answer her but what he said was the same as what he said earlier, it felt like I wanted to laugh, just imagine you're talking to someone different from nature with you and just stand up and ask something and then he answers it with an answer that you don't understand at all, funny at all.
"I don't understand, can you explain it in more detail?" Ask again.
You can guess what the answer is, but you don't know either.
"You'll know for yourself and don't ask again" he said.
I felt bad for him, when I was scared like this but he did not give me the answer I needed. Then suddenly he showed a sinister smile, then his hands were directed at me, and do not forget his sharp fingers.
As soon as I was afraid of myself, I retreated slowly, for I was afraid that if he attacked me suddenly. Then when he didn't react I went straight into my room and locked the door.
I was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, but it turned out that it wouldn't last long as he started to hurt my bedroom door, oh yeah I forgot if his fingers were sharp!. Without a second thought I hid under my bed.
Brakkk...
My door was knocked down by him, that was my innocent door. I closed my mouth so as not to make a sound.
He came into my room and walked to and fro, now I'm so scared, because I don't want to die right now either. I also finally closed my eyes, now I'm resigned to what happened.
He's still there, 'cause I still hear his footsteps. I've been down here for too long, and the air's really stuffy, and then I try to open my eyes slowly, because I don't hear any more footsteps.
I looked around and there was no one, and with my heart I came out of hiding. My breath gasps because down there I only get a little oxygen.
I looked around and there was no more of him, I was relieved that he was gone from here, but strangely my door was not scratched in the slightest and not damaged at all, I saw that my door was broken.
"I'm glad my door's okay" My mind stroked the door.
Without a second thought, I closed my door and made sure he wasn't outside the room and closed it and locked it.
Actually I don't really understand the answer that is difficult to understand, but I know if it's a mystery and I have to solve the mystery.