ANDafter my friend Kristen's fifth grade graduation party, my friends Brooke, Jackie, Jordan, Liz, and I slept over. We sat on the floor in the living room, talking about all things girly and gossiping.
Well, there was a window behind us and we heard a noisy noise, so we turned our heads that way to see what it was. Kristen's parents weren't home except us, and we all sat together. Anyway, we thought something had fallen so we ignored it, but then the window blinds started opening and closing on their own really quickly. This continued until we ran out into the yard next to Kristen's pool.
When we were going crazy, I felt a coldness and a sense that something was wrong, and it felt like we were there, like we weren't alone. Jackie and I just looked at each other, not knowing what to do, when suddenly I was pushed into the pool, but there was no one around me to do it. The only thing I remember was feeling something icy and heated at the same time, push me into the pool.
When I tried to swim back up, something got stuck in my leg. Finally, one of my friends jumped into the pool to pull me out before I drowned, and when she pulled me to the stairs, I was too shocked to say anything. I looked back into the water and although I could see a black shadow, although there was nothing there to create a shadow… in the water, but there was a pool cleaner next to it so I didn't know if my leg had been sucked in or something pristine was upsetting me. possessed.
We quickly got out of the water and went to the brick fence because we didn't want to go inside or stay in the same place. So we grabbed a chair and jumped over it. My friend Kristen went first, once she was done, my friend Jordan was next, then me, but as soon as I got there I felt worse and decided to go last, so when it was just Jackie and I left, we heard a car horn and someone shouted: “I'm calling the police, you stupid fucking kids!”
Within seconds, everyone jumped back up and looked amazed and terrified. “Something hit the man's window and it broke. It wasn't us.” My friend Brooke said and everyone else nodded.
The guy in the car drove around the house a few times and finally left. Everyone cried until Kristen's mom came home, so we felt a little better. Later that evening, everyone went to Jordan's house.
No one knows what happened that day, but it still scares me when I think about it. I haven't been back to Kristen's house since then.
