The Hatch Marcy and I were leaving to go to the movies. I grabbed my warmest coat from my closet and we got on our way. Marcy was talking about the movie when we pulled into our apartment parking lot. We saw when we pulled in that our door was wide open like all the way. This startled us because we were both positive we closed it.
Since we both weren't that strong or brave we called the police. When they showed up we told them everything they turned the house upside down but could find absolutely nothing. Marcy didn't feel safe in there but I convinced her it was fine. Eventually evening came and we were getting ready for bed. I went in my closet to get some clothes, and I noticed several things were missing. This was odd but I convinced myself I had just misplaced them.
1 week later… Things in my house have been really odd lately like food we bought the other …show more content…
Yeah, they have been getting worse and worse every night. They seem to be scratches coming from the wall in our dining room but They’re coming from under it. It's probably just an animal I kept telling myself even though I wasn't convincing myself much more.
I woke up to Marcy crying that night and I saw her closet door was wide open and some sort of metal hatch was wide open. I jumped out of bed with my heart pounding,and grabbed my pocket knife. I stood directly beside our room door and locked it. I was waiting for something to happen for a while,then finally it did. Someone started slamming on the door and it started to crack. Eventually they broke thru and saw him. I could see the craziness in his eyes.
Acting fast, I took one massive swing and got him right across the face. He screamed and ran right out our back door and into the darkness. I stayed inside with marcy and called the police. They arrived asked me to describe him, but I really didn't get a good look at anything, but his eyes. They took a few blood samples of his blood on the
Since we both weren't that strong or brave we called the police. When they showed up we told them everything they turned the house upside down but could find absolutely nothing. Marcy didn't feel safe in there but I convinced her it was fine. Eventually evening came and we were getting ready for bed. I went in my closet to get some clothes, and I noticed several things were missing. This was odd but I convinced myself I had just misplaced them.
1 week later… Things in my house have been really odd lately like food we bought the other …show more content…
Yeah, they have been getting worse and worse every night. They seem to be scratches coming from the wall in our dining room but They’re coming from under it. It's probably just an animal I kept telling myself even though I wasn't convincing myself much more.
I woke up to Marcy crying that night and I saw her closet door was wide open and some sort of metal hatch was wide open. I jumped out of bed with my heart pounding,and grabbed my pocket knife. I stood directly beside our room door and locked it. I was waiting for something to happen for a while,then finally it did. Someone started slamming on the door and it started to crack. Eventually they broke thru and saw him. I could see the craziness in his eyes.
Acting fast, I took one massive swing and got him right across the face. He screamed and ran right out our back door and into the darkness. I stayed inside with marcy and called the police. They arrived asked me to describe him, but I really didn't get a good look at anything, but his eyes. They took a few blood samples of his blood on the