
THE HIVE
It was December of last year when I got an offer to babysit at this old, historic home. Everyone
told me that the place was haunted and that I should definitely reconsider my choice, but this
made me even more interested. I was a little
uneasy so I brought my friend Michelle with me.
That brisk December night will remain in my
nightmares forever.
It was snowing a little as my friend and I pulled
up to the old, scary mansion. It was known
as "The Hive" and built in 1702. The closer we
got, the more excited we were about experiencing
this place hands on. As soon as I walked through
the door I had this very cold feeling. I
ignored it, considering it was winter and kept
walking. The parents left and the house was
ours. We put on a movie for the girls and went
around the house to investigate. It was
decorated with all antique furniture making it's
appearance seem even older. I went down this
long hallway and saw something dart from one room
to the room right across. This scared me, so I
went downstairs and turned all the lights off
upstairs.
We began a game of monopoly with the
girls in their renovated basement. It was my
turn when all of a sudden, there was a loud crash
and a piercing scream. Michelle and I ran
upstairs to find every light on the first floor
on (which we turned off.) To our dismay, the
front door opened, and quickly shut right in
front of us. Michelle went to get the girls
while I stayed. The Christmas lights were
flickering rapidly, the water from the sink was
pouring out, and the four little girls, including
me and Michelle were sobbing with fright. They
were too afraid to move but we kept persisting
that they get in my car so we could leave. We
finally convinced them it was safe to move, but
my car keys were nowhere in sight. I left them
on the kitchen table, but they were not there.
Michelle spotted them on the top of the Christmas
tree, which I still have no idea how they got
there. I got on a chair to get them but kept
getting shocked by the tree, not small, but
painful shocks. Michelle threw something at
them knocking the keys off the tree. We ran
outside and got in my car. I noticed the
upstairs lights were all on. I noticed that in
the room where I thought I saw the figure run
into, there looked like a shadow looking out the
window watching us leave. I couldn't see a face,
just the shape of a person. We all went back to
my house, called the parents cell phone, and they
picked up the girls at my house.
The one little girl has had severe night fear after that night.
She thinks she sees "bad" people and hasn't slept
a full night ever since. Nothing that bad ever
happened to them before they said, but to this
day, I still don't understand why it had to
happen when I was there.
Submitted from: Billie , PA, USA
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