The voyage to bungalow
It was a freezing evening, the temperature was hitting
around 10 degrees. Couple of buddies and me had planned to visit the haunted bungalow
that we had heard about, so we drive out to visit the haunted bungalow.
Local people
sometimes visited the bungalow to test their courage. We didn’t believe in ghosts
and wanted to take a picture of ourselves in the bungalow so that we could show
to our friends.
That night, we set out in a car and drove up a steep and
lonely mountain road. Eventually, we reached the bungalow and parked outside.
According to the urban legend it was said that, if you stood
at the entrance door of the bungalow and repeated a certain phrase, a ghost was
supposed to appear.
We, stood in front of the bungalow, illuminated by the car’s
headlights and said, “Come out, come out you MF, wherever you are!” over and
over again.
We waited, but nothing happened.
“Just like I thought,” said my friend. “There’s no ghost.”
“Yeah, it’s just a stupid legend.” said another friend,
trying not to show his fear. “Come on, this is boring. Let’s take a picture and
go home.”
Me and my boys gathered at the entrance of the bungalow and
left the camera on the hood of the car. The timer ran down and it took a photo.
We heard the laughing of someone, at first, we thought it
was a music or something like that and said ok guys turn it off.
But the laughing didn’t end, and we realised that it was a
sound of a single person and didn’t sound like either one of us and there was
nobody in that place except us.
The sound eventually
got closer and louder to us, my friend gave me a worried look and was sweating
in fear we all were totally pissed off and the sound gradually got even intense
and I realised that it was a male’s voice in his 30’s.
And there was something indescribable creepy about this
laugh as if he was missing something to it you have to be there to understand what
I mean the,laugh was now just edge of door
we couldn’t hear any footsteps though and it was impossible for someone to move
without making noise.
And all of a sudden the laugh stops completely we had no
idea whoever that was standing as he didn’t made a single stepping sound we sat
in silence looking at each other finally something broke the silence.
The sound of something rubbing
against hoodie of my friend we saw the cap of the hoodie moved towards up, we
screamed at the top of our lungs before getting out of that place we ran towards
the car.
Suddenly we noticed that, there was a man who was sitting in
the driver’s seat.
“Hey, who are you?” my friend shouted.
The driver didn’t respond. He just sat there.
“Come on, man, what’s wrong with you?” we said.
The man in the driver’s seat turned slowly and faced us. His
face was pale and small droplets of sweat were rolling down his cheeks.
“Guys… We’re friends, right?” he said. His voice sounded
like it was shaking.
“OHH OK,” we replied.
“Through thick and thin.”
“If I was in some kind of trouble, you guys would never
leave me… right?” he said.
“No way,” we said. “You can always rely on us.”
The man in the driver’s seat smiled weakly and mopped his
brow. There were tears in his eyes. In a faint whisper he said, “Then… Look at
my feet…”
We exchanged puzzled glances and our eyes slowly moved down
towards his feet.
Two white hands were coming up through the floor of the car.
The long, gnarled fingers were tightly gripping the ankles of the man in the
driver’s seat.
Then, suddenly, we started screaming in terror, leaving the car.
We didn’t stop running until we came to the bottom of the
hill. Stopping to catch our breath, we looked at each other with horrified
faces.
After a while, we cautiously made our way back to the
entrance of the bungalow.
The car was still sitting there, the headlights illuminating
the bungalow, but the man in the driver’s seat was gone.
He had vanished, and we never found him. After 5 min of stalking
we went to our car and drove it Vroom. ..Vroom like a flash. By
far my horrifying experience of my life no idea who or what the hell that was
or what they wanted.
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