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“Congratulations, you have just bought a new house,” Cyndi my real estate agent said as she handed me the keys to the house. “Thank you,” I smiled. We were inside the house. She stood close to me as I took another look around. It was a lovely house with four rooms, all of which were on the upper floor. It was an old house that was built in the early 1900’s. I had requested some slight modifications to make it more modern also to make it seem less gloomy.The long black drapes that were over all the windows were gone, now there were blinds with cream colored curtains. The walls had been repainted a clear white instead of that awful dark blue color that I first saw. The wooden rails that went up both sides of the staircase had been polished, some of the individual wooden posts had to be replaced.”I am sure your wife would like all the changes you have done,” Cyndi said.”Yes I think she will, she didn’t like the pictures I had sent her,” I replied. “She said it was too dark in here. She also said it was too Gothic. Those were her exact words.”Cyndi nodded. I had hired Cyndi as my real estate agent based on the picture she had sent me with her work profile. There was something about her smile that made me want to trust her. From the very first day we met we had hit it off, she had a pleasant personality that won me over. Not once throughout the whole house hunting adventure had she ever complained or lost composure even when my demands were outrageous. Cyndi had traveled with me across two states to find the right home. Cyndi was taller than me and was much bigger than my wife in every aspect. She had straight brown hair and green eyes which I suspected to be colored contacts. She hid her weight well by wearing long solid colored skirts. “Well,” Cyndi said breaking the silence. “I am glad I finally found a house for you,” she said with that smile.”Thank you for putting up with all of our requests,” I said as we shook hands.She walked out of the door leaving me alone in the house. I walked around checking all the rooms once more, just to make sure that everything was just as I wanted it. The old style furniture had been taken out. The new furniture Gloria, my wife, had ordered would be arriving in a few days. So most of the house was empty except for the main bedroom.I walked upstairs, but as I stepped on the stairs, I heard a sound coming from one of the steps. I stepped back and forth trying to find the one that was making the noise. Finally, I found it. I made a mental note to tell the supervisor that I had hired to fix things around the house about the loose step as soon as I saw him again.I walked into my new bedroom then turned on the computer. I had brought only my computer, a bed and a closet for my clothes with me. I set up the bedroom the way I liked it. I knew Gloria would want to decorate the rest of the house the way she wanted it. I checked all my emails than began to get to work on my book. I had recently retired from being a detective in a major city, moving out of the city and out into the country was a big thing for my wife and me. Now I had the time to finish my book.A message popped up on my screen letting me know that Gloria was online. I opened up the window and saw my wife’s lovely face.”Hi Sweetie,” she said.”Hi,” I replied.We talked about the usual husband and wife things. Mostly about her getting ready to move out here with me. We had met online a few years ago, after a while we decided to meet up in Vegas it was the first time we had seen each other in person. It was there that on the spur of the moment we got married, it was going on three years since that night. Moving in together was going to be a significant change for the both of us since we never actually lived together. She was a lawyer in a well-known law firm, on the other side of the state. I until recently owned a house and had a very busy and stressful job. I had sold the house and was now looking forward to spending the rest of my life with her.”Did they get rid of those horrible drapes?” she asked.”Yes, they are gone as well as all the other things you didn’t like,” I said with a half smile. Sometimes Gloria was a bit much to handle. “Good they were dreadful looking,” she said shaking her short blonde hair.Gloria’s job kept her very busy, so she didn’t come along with me to look at the houses. Anytime I thought of buying a house Cyndi, and I would take as many pictures of it inside and out, then send them to her. She always said if she hated it or loved it. This house was the only exception; I had fallen in love with it the moment I saw it. It was off of a path from the road. No one could see it from the road. It was lovely and peaceful. Of course, Gloria hated it from the first picture that we sent but it was my money, so I put my foot down. I would make any changes she wanted, but this was the house.”Oh I have something to show you,” she said as she got up.She disappeared from the screen for a while before returning. A big avcılar escort bayan smile crept across my face as I saw the new bra she had bought, it cupped her big boobs very nicely. Even though they were fake, I still loved them.”I can’t wait to see it in person,” I smiled as she sat down.”You mean you can’t wait to take it off and fuck my tits,” she said shaking her head. “I know what you meant,” she said with a sly look on her face. “You naughty old man.””Guilty as charged,” I said.There was a twenty-three age gap between the two of us I had just turned fifty-two. Some people stared at us when we were together, but it didn’t bother us. She was a hot blonde, and I was a graying old man. I just thought they were jealous of our relationship. Then she looked at me with an angry look. “You should have told me you had company!” she said. “I don’t want to show my tits to everyone.””What do you mean? I am alone in the house.””Well, who is that behind you?”I quickly turned around looking at the doorway to my room, but there was no one there. The house was now pitch black as night had come.”Babe, there is no one here,” I replied.”Andy, there was someone there I am telling you,” she said.I looked back again. There was still no one there. I knew that she wouldn’t believe me unless I went to take a look.”I will look again maybe one of the construction guys were working late and was looking for me to get out or something,” I said just to calm her down.I walked out of the room, looking down the stairs then down the hall to the other rooms. No one was around. I walked back in then sat back down.”See honey. There is no one here except me,” I said sitting down.”When you left someone was in the room,” she said. “Look.”She sent me a screenshot from her camera. The hair on my back stood on end, as I looked at it. There I was standing out in the hallway, but inside of the doorway, there was a shadow of a person standing behind me. I quickly turned around, but nothing was there.”I will get to the bottom of it,” I said.I quickly closed the window to the video chat. I didn’t want her to see that I was concerned. I went into my closet getting out my pistol and flashlight. I searched every room in the house one by one, closing the door behind me as I left each one.When I got into the kitchen, I heard the creaking of the loose step from the stairs. I ran out into the living room and looked up the stairs every door that I had closed was now open.”Okay, who is there!” I yelled out loud.There was no answer. I began to feel cold as if all the heat had been sucked out of the room. When I started to go up the stairs, there was a loud knock on the door which made me jump. I nearly dropped everything in my hands.”Police, we got a call about a home invasion?” the voice said from behind the door.I breathed a sigh of relief, putting away the pistol I walked over to the door and opened it. “Hello officers,” I said greeting two officers as they entered my house.”Your wife called, she said she saw someone in the house, while you were chatting online?” one of the officers said as he looked around.”Yeah I think she is a bit paranoid,” I shrugged. “You got here fast.”The both of them were looking around to see if there was any sign of someone causing me to change the subject. I knew the routine by heart.”There was a report about kids street racing along the north road, which isn’t too far from here,” the other officer replied.”Are you alone in the house sir?” the first officer asked. He looked me in the eyes, to see if I would show any signs of fear.”Yes, just me,” I replied.The very moment I said that one of the doors upstairs slammed shut, then one after the other they all slammed closed. The three of us drew our guns out and pointed them up the stairs.”Sir?” one of the officers said. “Your weapon?””I am a retired detective all of my paperwork is in order, but it is upstairs,” I said handing over my gun.The other officer started to walk up the stairs.”Mind if we go outside, while my partner searches the house?” the officer asked.”Not at all,” I replied. “My paperwork is by my computer.”We went outside to talk. He called the station with all the information I had verbally given him. He nodded to me as they had verified that I was telling the truth.”It’s all clear, even the attic,” the other officer said as he walked outside toward us. When he stepped down the last step.The front door slammed shut behind him.”What the hell!” the officer I was speaking to said.We looked at where he was looking. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Someone was standing in front of the window that was in the living room.”Up there,” the other officer pointed.Three of the windows closest to us had shadow figures looking down at us. I couldn’t make out their faces, but I could tell they were angry. “I just checked all of those rooms,” the officer said.As suddenly as they had appeared, they were gone. The officers looked back at me. I didn’t know what to say. I had just beylikdüzü escort bayan bought a haunted house.”Do you have a place to stay for the night?” one of them asked.”I have money for a hotel, but it’s in there,” I said scared not knowing what to think.There was no way I was going back in there. I wasn’t that dumb. The front door opened slowly I shook my head in disbelief. The three of us stood there waiting for something to come outside.”I do not advise you to go back in there,” one of the officers said.”I don’t recommend anyone going back in there. At least until daylight,” I replied.I had spent many years on the force in that time I had seen the worst of humanity. I could honestly say I had never been this scared. As we all watched the door, looking into the darkness of the house. One of the figures appeared at the living room window. It was looking directly at me. I could see that it was a female she looked like she was in her mid-thirties.I couldn’t believe that I was profiling a ghost. She had long black hair, but her face was what caught my attention. Her eyes were as black as coal. Her skin was pale white. The thing that gripped me the most was that she was smiling while she was looking at me.”Sir?” one of the officers said.I snapped myself back to reality shaking myself free from whatever had come over me. I had been walking back into the house and was close to the first step. I ran back to the cruiser. The lady went away, and the door slammed back shut.”We will put you up somewhere for the night,” one of the officers stated.It was just after midnight when I waved goodbye to the officers as they left the parking lot of the motel. One of the officers knew the owner well enough to let me stay a few nights. The parking lot was empty except for two semi trucks in the far back. I got into my room that was on the second floor. The door to my room faced the road. Luckily it didn’t seem like a busy down. I took one last look at the parking lot. I had a feeling someone was watching me. The curtains were a crimson red; the carpet was a brown color, although it could have been any color as it was mostly stained with dirt and scuff marks from shoes now. The walls seemed like they used to be a white or cream color. Now they looked almost yellow. Both the bathtub and the sink had seen better days as the white color was losing a battle with the dark brown of the rust.I sat down on the bed with my head in my hands wondering what I was going to do next. I had no laptop, my cell phone, and everything else was back at the house. The haunted house that I had bought with all of my money. I couldn’t just leave it. I had nowhere to go. Maybe I could stay with Gloria until I sold the house. I was sure I could sell it to one one of those haunted house fan sites. I laid back on the bed and began to drift asleep.I woke up later that night; I turned to look at the time it was just past three in the morning. I was freezing, I rolled back over to look at the thermostat, the red numbers on the unit said a warm seventy-two. Why was I so cold? Then I remembered the house and how it had got cold very fast. My heart started to beat faster. Were they here? Had they followed me? Then I felt something it felt like someone was climbing into the bed right behind me.’Don’t turn around,’ the voice in my head said.I was lying on my side facing the door. I wanted to make a run for it. The feeling got more intense as the other end of the bed began to get colder. Was it the lady from the window? If I turned around would she put me under her spell again with those dark, sinister eyes?’Don’t run. Close your eyes,’ the voice in my head said.How could I just go to sleep? There was someone or something in the bed. The door seemed so far away now. I trusted my instincts as I always had in the past. I closed my eyes and pulled the covers as tight as I could to my chest.The morning came fast. I woke up startled as I heard a door slam closed. I quickly got out of bed then looked back at it. There was no one there. I walked around to the other side placing my hand on the covers they felt cold. I shook my head. I had to do something, but I didn’t know what. I walked into the bathroom but checked behind the dark gray shower curtain before entering. I took the quickest and hottest shower any person could take. I walked out of the bathroom to get dressed not looking in the mirror. When I came back into the bathroom to brush my teeth. I almost fell backward. Written in the foggy mirror was words that scared me to the core.You should have come back in. MI hurried out of the room and down the stairs into the lobby. I just wanted to be near other humans that were still alive. The old man at the desk was watching the news. I picked up the newspaper trying to find anything related to my house.The officers had said that they were going to get other officers to help them take another look. They thought it could be some local teens playing a joke. “Its esenyurt escort a damn shame,” the man said.”What is?” I asked as I looked back at the television.I dropped the newspaper, pictures of the two officers were at the bottom of the screen. Their cruiser had hit a tree. The headline at the bottom of the television screen read that they were both dead. I took a step back. It had to be a coincidence.”Turn it up please?” I asked.The lady that was speaking said that the investigation had revealed that the cruiser was traveling back to town coming from the north road, suddenly losing control then hit the tree head-on at a high rate of speed.The north road I thought to myself. Were they coming back into town from my house? Was it just a coincidence? Was that the meaning behind the warning in the mirror? Did those officers die because of me? I knew I should tell someone, both as a citizen and as a former officer of the law.But being a former officer, I knew what they would say. Without proof I had nothing. It was an accident no more no less. I looked back at the screen. I shook my head as I looked at the two officers.”Is there a library around here, or a place that I can see records of all the buildings in this town?” I asked the man.”Sure the library should have all that,” he said.He gave me a map of the town. The library was well within walking distance. I began walking over there as I walked I looked at the people of this town. Most of them were old. There were a few young people. Everyone seemed to be watching me. No, they weren’t just looking or curiously watching, they were staring. Their cold eyes followed me, judging me like I was an outsider bringing trouble to their small town.I found the library. It was a small building standing all by itself. It had the appearance as if it had been a school or something else in the past.”Hi,” I said to the lady behind the counter. “I just purchased a house and would like to see any records that you have on it.””Which house,” the lady said without looking up at me.I told her about my house and the location. She looked up at me. There was fear in her eyes. I had seen that look over a thousand times.”You bought the Wilkenson house?””Yes, but I didn’t…””Someone sold you that house?” she said standing up.She was an elderly lady. Her white hair was back in a bun. She looked at me through thick glasses with a metal trim. “What can you tell me?” I asked.She looked around as if looking for someone then she stopped as she looked out the window. I followed her gaze, but I saw nothing.”Nothing, I can tell you nothing,” she said shaking her head as she sat back down. “Is there something I can read?” I asked”Over there,” she blindly pointed to a section of the library. “Wilkinson house, Brian and Jamie Wilkinson,” she said stuttering. “Now leave me alone.”The inside of the library looked just as old as the outside. The building itself was falling apart there were cracks in the wall as well as missing tiles on the ground it even smelled old. The windows had an arch around them with low hanging dark brown curtains.I walked over to the section pulling out a large black book. It was a book filled with the history of the founding members of this town. The pages were brittle to the touch I turned them as softly and slowly as I could. I scanned through it looking for the names she had mentioned. Finally, I found a few black and white pictures of my house. Brian and his wife Jamie were two of the founding members. Along with a few other couples, they had all built their houses and began to make a life for themselves. Soon after they had finished their houses, they all started to have children to expand their families. I sat back in the chair. Brian and Jamie had twin girls both with jet black hair. There was a black and white picture of the two girls standing in front of the house, with short white dresses. The girls had a blank look about them. As I was reading, I felt the same cold creep over me the same cold I had felt in the hotel room and back at the house.”You have to go,” the lady from behind the counter said, she was standing near me. I looked up at her. She was visibly shaking.I nodded as I stood up. “I want to check out this book.””I don’t care, take it and go!”She hurried me out of the library. I looked back at the small library through the windows. I stopped walking then ran back to the door knocking on it as hard as I could.”I said you have to go,” she yelled.”They are inside!” I yelled.I had seen Brian as well as Jamie through the window. They were inside the library. There was silence then the door slowly opened. I walked inside.”What did you do?” I said to the figure of an old man. The other shadow that I had seen was gone.He was speaking to me with a smile on his face. A horrible, gruesome smile. His eyes were pitch black just like the other woman. His hair was white.Even though he was speaking to me, I couldn’t hear anything he was saying. I looked over the counter I could see the body lying on the floor. Her eyes were slightly open, and she was trying to say something when I got close enough to hear what she was saying she had stopped.”Why?” I yelled. But the ghost was gone.When the paramedics came, they said she had died of a heart attack.
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