There are 3 rooms here upstairs, grandma's house. My room, my walk-in closet, and an abandoned one with lots of unused things and shit. More like garage. I oftenly hear noises coming from that room and I'm the only ones sleeping here upstairs, my grandma sleeps downstairs. This time, the fucking noise is slowly coming in front of my door and it stayed in front of it and like tapping the floor like every 30 seconds. I got annoyed and fucking opened the door not actually facing it because you know in horror movies, they see nothing when they open something and when the subject turns, there's the fuckin scary shit. And then, I closed the door and locked it, sat in front of my laptop and there's the fucking noise again. And now here I am sharing this fucking thing I'm going through. I hope this is not something but I'm not shitting you guys. Not making this story up for likes or something. No. This is legit. And I'm fuckin scared right now. Lol.
