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Speaker 1 (00:02):
My name is Angelina, and I have to tell you
a story that you may not like. It all started
when I started school. My friends at school were quite popular,
so when I hung out with them, I became popular too.
I was always one of the prettiest girls, so you
could say I had a lot of secret admirers. The
problem was that one of those secret admirers wanted to
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kill me. I started getting letters from some guy named
mister B. The letters were horrible. He said he was
going to disembowel me while I was sleeping, that he
was going to amputate all my limbs and put them
on the flag at the university, and all for no
reason other than he thought it was funny. I decided
to ignore him. I'm sure he was a jealous kid
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who didn't have a life anyway. One Saturday night, I
was going out with my friends and my roommate was
going to stay and study because she was a total.
Speaker 2 (00:53):
Nerd, but I still loved her. She was like my sister.
Speaker 1 (00:57):
When I got to the club, I spent a few
minutes dancing with my friends, but I quickly ran into
the cutest guy in the whole club. He had light
eyes and blonde hair and was clearly looking at me.
The guy approached me and invited me to have a drink.
I must admit that my fantasy only lasted a few seconds.
He had a macab's smile and his eyes were frozen
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on me. I spoke to him to get out of
the awkward situation, and I admit it was the worst
thing I could have done.
Speaker 3 (01:26):
So, what's your name?
Speaker 1 (01:29):
My name's Brad, but you can call me mister B.
You don't need to tell me your name, Angelina. Mister B.
This was the man who was sending me those letters.
I wanted to walk away, but I started to get
really dizzy. We both saw my drink at the same time,
and he smiled. What did he put in my drink?
(01:50):
I pushed him away and ran as fast as I
could to where my friends were. When I got to them,
I hugged them terrified, but something strange was happening. Their
faces started to distort. They were like monsters. I screamed
in panic and ran to the bathroom. My friends ran
after me, but when I got to the bathroom, I
slammed the door in their faces.
Speaker 2 (02:11):
To tell you the truth, I was really scared.
Speaker 1 (02:14):
And whatever that psycho gave me made everything terrifying. I
wept my face, hoping the hallucinations would go away, but
when I finished scrubbing my face, everything was even more horrible.
The walls were all bloody, there were pieces of human
flesh everywhere, and everything was like a nightmare. Suddenly, one
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of the bathroom doors opened and from inside a horrendous
bean came out. Some kind of monster with vomit coming
out of its mouth was approaching me at high speed.
I ran out of the bathroom as fast as I could,
and behind it someone was waiting for me. A deformed
version of Brad grabbed me by the hair and threw.
Speaker 2 (02:54):
Me against the wall.
Speaker 1 (02:55):
What's wrong, Angelina, Everything too confusing.
Speaker 2 (03:00):
Get away from me.
Speaker 1 (03:02):
You know today you will die, but you will be
part of something bigger. Today will be my debut as
a serial killer, and everyone will remember me. I'll be
bigger than Gacy, I'll be bigger than Manson. With one kick,
I managed to kick him away and run back. He
didn't do much to catch me. He just walked slowly
behind me with a frantic smile. I made it out
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of the club, but outside everything was much worse. I
ran as far as I could until something. I saw
some huge lights that rammed into me. Miss are you
all right? She's my girlfriend, I'll take her. She just
drank a little too much. I tried to scream, but
I was frozen with fear. The psycho was about to
grab me, but suddenly my friends arrived.
Speaker 3 (03:48):
Angela, are you okay? Where are her friends?
Speaker 2 (03:52):
Oh? The boyfriend was about to take her away. Where
is he? Brad was gone?
Speaker 3 (03:58):
She doesn't have a boyfriend. Well, whatever, we'll take care
of her.
Speaker 2 (04:02):
My friends had saved me.
Speaker 1 (04:04):
We went to a pizza place, and little by little
I started to feel better. I told them everything that
was happening, and they were terrified, promising to take care
of me. They took me to my dorm and I
told them I would stay with my roommate so that
she could take care of me. When I went in,
it was dark, but my roommate was not asleep. I
heard little noises coming from her bed, so I thought
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for sure she was with her boyfriend.
Speaker 3 (04:29):
So you wanted to take the night to study? Huh?
Go on, don't let me interrupt you guys.
Speaker 1 (04:36):
And without them reacting, I fell asleep in bed. Hours later,
I opened my eyes and a shadow was standing in
front of me. I didn't get to see who it was,
but I knew for sure it was my friend's boyfriend.
Speaker 3 (04:50):
Dude, can you just go? I had a terrible night.
Speaker 1 (04:53):
The man didn't seem to react to what I said.
He just kept looking at me. I still couldn't see him,
but his eyes seemed to glow in the dark.
Speaker 2 (05:02):
It was terrifying.
Speaker 3 (05:04):
What is your problem? You're creeping me out?
Speaker 1 (05:07):
Leave and without Just like that, the man simply walked
to the door and left. When I woke up the
next day, I went to my friend to tell her
everything that had happened to me, and when I saw her,
I gave a huge gasp. My friend was in her
bed with multiple knife wounds. Blood was everywhere, and on
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the wall someone had written something with blood.
Speaker 3 (05:31):
I decided to spare your life so you could tell
my story. But if you had caught me with your
friend yesterday.
Speaker 1 (05:37):
This would have been you, mister b I fell to
the ground, crying and clutching my face. This had all
been my fault. I should have known this man had
been following me for months. I should have known I
wasn't out of danger, and for that my friend paid.
Soon after, mister B was caught stalking another girl. Because
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they linked that case to my friends, he got life
in prison. He never became famous, and no one sent
him letters. As he expected. This psychopath will rocked in
the house like the rest. Hi, I'm ross. When I
came to this college, I expected my life to take
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an exciting turn.
Speaker 2 (06:21):
But little did I know.
Speaker 1 (06:22):
The moment I stepped into my dorm, my skin shivered.
Speaker 2 (06:26):
It was the worst dorm in the entire world.
Speaker 1 (06:29):
The walls were covered with posters and drawings of satanic symbols.
There was no doubt that whoever lived here before me
was a complete wacko. Somehow, I cleaned the room and
managed to get rid of the mess. I was alone,
as my roommate hadn't arrived till then. After a heavy
duty cleaning, I sat in front of the laptop to
watch a movie. I was drinking kool aid when someone
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knocked on the door. Thinking my roommate is finally here,
I opened the door, but there was no one outside.
I came back to my seat and beg and watching
the movie. A few minutes went by when I heard
the knock again. I got up and opened the door
once again, there was no one outside, but then the
knock took place for the third time. Someone was knocking
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on the bathroom door from inside. It's been four hours
since I entered the door. I was pretty sure that
no one except me was inside this room. Then how
come is someone knocking from the bathroom? Without thinking much,
I opened the bathroom door in one go, and I
got chills. There was no one inside the bathroom. Either
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is this all real or just my tired mind playing
tricks on me? I brushed it off. It would be
best if I just took a shower and went to bed.
Maybe all I needed is a little rest. The shower
was nice. I was shampooing my hair when my eyes
went to the drain pipe. The water was getting clogged.
I looked down and saw curled up, long red hair
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stuck on the opening of the pipe. Why is there
female hair in a boys do well? None of my business.
I cleaned it and came out of the shower. It
was almost dinner time, so I went to grab a bite.
Around eight thirty. I came back and was all set
to fall asleep. As I opened the door, I got
the shock of my life. A girl was sitting on
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my bed. She had her back face to me. I
remember locking the room before I left. How did she
get in?
Speaker 2 (08:23):
Excuse me? I think you're in the wrong dorm. She
didn't answer, just sat there.
Speaker 1 (08:29):
She had red hair and her body was completely drenched,
and went to switch on the lights when she spoke, don't.
Speaker 3 (08:36):
What you don't want to see my face?
Speaker 1 (08:39):
Suddenly her head turned back at a three sixty degree angle.
She had a horrifying burnt face. Just then I felt
a hand on my shoulder and turned back in fear.
A boy was standing at the door, looking at me
with confused eyes.
Speaker 2 (08:55):
Well what's wrong, he asked, and I pointed at the
girl sitting on my bed. But where did she go?
Speaker 1 (09:02):
There was no one in the room except me. That girl,
I swear I saw her. The boy switched on the
lights and got into the room. He placed his bag
on the corner bed and said.
Speaker 2 (09:13):
I'm Mike. It seems like you don't know anything about
this dorm.
Speaker 1 (09:17):
I sat down with a blank face, and Mike told
me the spookiest story I've ever heard in my entire life.
The last student who lived in this dorm used to
be a member of the Satanic cult. Somehow he got
into all the black magic stuff and ended up luring
a girl into his dorm. He asked her on a date,
but once she came, he knocked her out and killed
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her in the bathroom. The cops found her body, stabbed
seventeen times, lying in a pool of blood. The boy
hanged himself, dedicating his soul to Satan in this room.
The fact that not one, but two disturbing deaths have
occurred in this room gave me the goosebumps. I went
to bed, deciding I will change the dorm tomorrow, but
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what happened that night altered my course of plans.
Speaker 2 (10:03):
Help me, please open this door, Ross.
Speaker 1 (10:08):
I woke up to the sound of heavy banging from
the bathroom, followed by Mike's scream.
Speaker 2 (10:13):
I rushed to open the door, but couldn't.
Speaker 1 (10:15):
It was stuck somehow, and no matter how much strength
I put, I just couldn't open it. Suddenly, Mike's scream
stopped and everything went silent. By this point I was
super freaked out. I called the warden, and he too
tried to open the door, but it seemed like the
door was locked from the inside. The cops were called,
and when they arrived. The matter has gotten all the attention.
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Students were gathered outside my door. Everyone had one question,
is Mike all right? The cops decided to break down
the door. Once they did, we got to see a
bloody sight. Mike was dead and it didn't make any sense.
He was alone in the bathroom. The door was locked
from the inside. Then how did he die? He had
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stab wounds on his body, but there was no murderer
or murder weapon found. A rumor started that I killed
the boy. People started avoiding me. I wanted to go home,
but the cops told me no one is allowed to
leave campus until Mike's murder case is solved. That night,
I decided to call the girl's spirit using a Ouiji board.
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I was sure that the girl I saw that night
is the same girl who was killed in this dorm.
I darkened the room and lit a candle. After hours
of trying, nothing happened. I was on the verge of
losing hope.
Speaker 2 (11:33):
When the lights went out.
Speaker 1 (11:34):
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and before I could react,
an unnatural force pulled me inside.
Speaker 2 (11:41):
Ah. My scream faded into the night.
Speaker 1 (11:46):
I don't remember what happened after that, but three days later,
I woke up on the hospital bed. I had an
injury to the back of my head, the doctor's told me.
After not seeing me in the class, the din came
to check on me. He found me unconscious on the
bathroom floor. I can't remember a thing from that night,
but I certainly feel that something has changed in me.
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I feel thirsty all the time. I drank water, but
end up vomiting instantly. A few moments back, I called
out to the nurse and she brought me a glass
of juice. I vomited that too. Then suddenly I noticed
her neck. Her veins full of fresh blood made my
breathing erratic. I don't know why. I told her to
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come closer and check my pulse. The innocent nurse came
closer to me, and before I knew it, I was
holding her body like prey and sucking blood off her neck.
Now she's lying bloodless on the floor. I drank her
blood and it finally quenched my thirst.
Speaker 2 (12:49):
I'm innocent.
Speaker 1 (12:50):
I know my story doesn't sound believable, but I'm innocent.
I was at my dorm studying. It was late, perhaps
past midnight, and I was the only one floor. I
flipped over a page of my textbook when I heard
a loud thought come from outside my window. Turning to investigate,
I walked toward my window. Maybe it was some rowdy kids,
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I thought, But when I looked out the window, there
stood an old woman in a hospital gown. Her face
was mangled and there was something otherworldly about her. She
motioned me to come closer, and I backed up, grabbing
my phone. She laughed at me, staring deep into my
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soul and making a chill run down my spine. My
very breath seemed to be sucked out of me, and
everything went black. I saw her staring at me, her
eyes glowing with some yellow sheen, as I desperately tried
to get away from her. Stay back, stay back, please,
but I was already too late. Every door and window
in my room seemed to be sealed shut. The lady's
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face disappeared from the window as the outside world seemed
to flicker and then went completely black, as if some
dark liquid surrounded my dorm. I ran to my door,
trying to turn the knob, but it was of no use.
I heard frantic banging and the voices of my friends
outside the door. A chill filled the room. I turned
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around desperately and spotted my door. Although it was pitch black.
At the crack beneath the door, I saw that the
handle was loose. I ran toward it, about to throw
open the door, but then I heard a knocking. John
opened the door. What's going on in there?
Speaker 2 (14:31):
Man? Come on, dude, what are you doing?
Speaker 1 (14:34):
Oh? Hold on a second. I backed up from the door,
my heart thumping in my chest. I recognized their voices,
but they seemed agitated, eager, too excited about me opening
the door. Stepping away from the door, I pulled my
phone out of my pocket with trembling fingers, I called
my friends. Hey, man, I was wondering where y'all were tonight.
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I heard laughter on the other line, and then my
friend's we're at a party. Why My heart stopped. I
was certain that it wasn't my friends outside the door.
My phone died at that moment, leaving me in darkness
with no way to get out. I heard their angry
voices outside the door, telling me to open it.
Speaker 2 (15:17):
Open the door, man, this isn't cool, dude. You have
to stop messing with us.
Speaker 1 (15:23):
At that moment, however, I felt a prickle on the
back of my neck. I turned around, slowly, recoiling with
a yelp as I saw her. The old woman stood
at the other end of my room, her eyes glowing
with the same eerie yellow.
Speaker 3 (15:38):
You must find me if you wish to escape.
Speaker 2 (15:43):
What are you saying?
Speaker 3 (15:44):
You must find me if you wish to escape.
Speaker 1 (15:48):
I looked at her in confusion, unsure of what she
was talking about. She wanted me to find something, but
what She repeated her sentence until I began to search
the room, Inspiration filling my veins as I tried to
find an escape. Then suddenly I saw it, a glimpse
of something pale and small beneath my roommate's bed. With
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a growing feeling of dread, I knelt down and pulled
the bed covers away. The old woman's dead body lay there,
mangled and covered in blood. My throat felt dry and
my heart rased. I understood what was happening now. My
thoughts were interrupted by my roommate's voice outside, John, you
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need to open the door now, Yeah, put it back,
Just put it back. At that moment, the old woman
in the blackness outside the window vanished. My face broke
into a grin happiness spreading through my body. It was gone,
those demonic fake friends who were trying to lure me
to open the door, the old woman, everything was gone. Suddenly, however,
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I realized something. I realized why this old woman's body
was in my room and why it had been calling
out to me. The old woman had been murdered, and
it must have been my roommates. I felt a chill
go down my spine and I shivered. I'd been living
together with them for so long. At that moment, though,
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I heard a voice outside the door. Open up, Johnny,
the cops know what you did. They're on their way
right now. It was my roommate. I glanced around wildly.
How were they there? Weren't they at a party? And
then I realized that they had lied about the party,
just like they had hidden the body. I heard them
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knocking on the door, and I knew I had to
get out of there quickly.
Speaker 2 (17:39):
I rushed to the window and climbed out.
Speaker 1 (17:42):
As I did, however, a bright spotlight followed me. I
looked up and saw it was a police helicopter. I
was surrounded by cops now, and they had me pinned
down on the ground. I'm innocent. That's all I can say.
I'm innocent. I know nobody will believe me. It won't
leave why my fingerprints were on the body and how
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I found her. But I can only repeat that I'm innocent.
But still nobody believes me, and I can see my
roommates right now smirking from the sidelines. I know they'll
get away with this. It's too late now
My name is Angelina, and I have to tell you
a story that you may not like. It all started
when I started school. My friends at school were quite popular,
so when I hung out with them, I became popular too.
I was always one of the prettiest girls, so you
could say I had a lot of secret admirers. The
problem was that one of those secret admirers wanted to
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kill me. I started getting letters from some guy named
mister B. The letters were horrible. He said he was
going to disembowel me while I was sleeping, that he
was going to amputate all my limbs and put them
on the flag at the university, and all for no
reason other than he thought it was funny. I decided
to ignore him. I'm sure he was a jealous kid
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who didn't have a life anyway. One Saturday night, I
was going out with my friends and my roommate was
going to stay and study because she was a total.
Speaker 2 (00:53):
Nerd, but I still loved her. She was like my sister.
Speaker 1 (00:57):
When I got to the club, I spent a few
minutes dancing with my friends, but I quickly ran into
the cutest guy in the whole club. He had light
eyes and blonde hair and was clearly looking at me.
The guy approached me and invited me to have a drink.
I must admit that my fantasy only lasted a few seconds.
He had a macab's smile and his eyes were frozen
(01:19):
on me. I spoke to him to get out of
the awkward situation, and I admit it was the worst
thing I could have done.
Speaker 3 (01:26):
So, what's your name?
Speaker 1 (01:29):
My name's Brad, but you can call me mister B.
You don't need to tell me your name, Angelina. Mister B.
This was the man who was sending me those letters.
I wanted to walk away, but I started to get
really dizzy. We both saw my drink at the same time,
and he smiled. What did he put in my drink?
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I pushed him away and ran as fast as I
could to where my friends were. When I got to them,
I hugged them terrified, but something strange was happening. Their
faces started to distort. They were like monsters. I screamed
in panic and ran to the bathroom. My friends ran
after me, but when I got to the bathroom, I
slammed the door in their faces.
Speaker 2 (02:11):
To tell you the truth, I was really scared.
Speaker 1 (02:14):
And whatever that psycho gave me made everything terrifying. I
wept my face, hoping the hallucinations would go away, but
when I finished scrubbing my face, everything was even more horrible.
The walls were all bloody, there were pieces of human
flesh everywhere, and everything was like a nightmare. Suddenly, one
(02:34):
of the bathroom doors opened and from inside a horrendous
bean came out. Some kind of monster with vomit coming
out of its mouth was approaching me at high speed.
I ran out of the bathroom as fast as I could,
and behind it someone was waiting for me. A deformed
version of Brad grabbed me by the hair and threw.
Speaker 2 (02:54):
Me against the wall.
Speaker 1 (02:55):
What's wrong, Angelina, Everything too confusing.
Speaker 2 (03:00):
Get away from me.
Speaker 1 (03:02):
You know today you will die, but you will be
part of something bigger. Today will be my debut as
a serial killer, and everyone will remember me. I'll be
bigger than Gacy, I'll be bigger than Manson. With one kick,
I managed to kick him away and run back. He
didn't do much to catch me. He just walked slowly
behind me with a frantic smile. I made it out
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of the club, but outside everything was much worse. I
ran as far as I could until something. I saw
some huge lights that rammed into me. Miss are you
all right? She's my girlfriend, I'll take her. She just
drank a little too much. I tried to scream, but
I was frozen with fear. The psycho was about to
grab me, but suddenly my friends arrived.
Speaker 3 (03:48):
Angela, are you okay? Where are her friends?
Speaker 2 (03:52):
Oh? The boyfriend was about to take her away. Where
is he? Brad was gone?
Speaker 3 (03:58):
She doesn't have a boyfriend. Well, whatever, we'll take care
of her.
Speaker 2 (04:02):
My friends had saved me.
Speaker 1 (04:04):
We went to a pizza place, and little by little
I started to feel better. I told them everything that
was happening, and they were terrified, promising to take care
of me. They took me to my dorm and I
told them I would stay with my roommate so that
she could take care of me. When I went in,
it was dark, but my roommate was not asleep. I
heard little noises coming from her bed, so I thought
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for sure she was with her boyfriend.
Speaker 3 (04:29):
So you wanted to take the night to study? Huh?
Go on, don't let me interrupt you guys.
Speaker 1 (04:36):
And without them reacting, I fell asleep in bed. Hours later,
I opened my eyes and a shadow was standing in
front of me. I didn't get to see who it was,
but I knew for sure it was my friend's boyfriend.
Speaker 3 (04:50):
Dude, can you just go? I had a terrible night.
Speaker 1 (04:53):
The man didn't seem to react to what I said.
He just kept looking at me. I still couldn't see him,
but his eyes seemed to glow in the dark.
Speaker 2 (05:02):
It was terrifying.
Speaker 3 (05:04):
What is your problem? You're creeping me out?
Speaker 1 (05:07):
Leave and without Just like that, the man simply walked
to the door and left. When I woke up the
next day, I went to my friend to tell her
everything that had happened to me, and when I saw her,
I gave a huge gasp. My friend was in her
bed with multiple knife wounds. Blood was everywhere, and on
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the wall someone had written something with blood.
Speaker 3 (05:31):
I decided to spare your life so you could tell
my story. But if you had caught me with your
friend yesterday.
Speaker 1 (05:37):
This would have been you, mister b I fell to
the ground, crying and clutching my face. This had all
been my fault. I should have known this man had
been following me for months. I should have known I
wasn't out of danger, and for that my friend paid.
Soon after, mister B was caught stalking another girl. Because
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they linked that case to my friends, he got life
in prison. He never became famous, and no one sent
him letters. As he expected. This psychopath will rocked in
the house like the rest. Hi, I'm ross. When I
came to this college, I expected my life to take
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an exciting turn.
Speaker 2 (06:21):
But little did I know.
Speaker 1 (06:22):
The moment I stepped into my dorm, my skin shivered.
Speaker 2 (06:26):
It was the worst dorm in the entire world.
Speaker 1 (06:29):
The walls were covered with posters and drawings of satanic symbols.
There was no doubt that whoever lived here before me
was a complete wacko. Somehow, I cleaned the room and
managed to get rid of the mess. I was alone,
as my roommate hadn't arrived till then. After a heavy
duty cleaning, I sat in front of the laptop to
watch a movie. I was drinking kool aid when someone
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knocked on the door. Thinking my roommate is finally here,
I opened the door, but there was no one outside.
I came back to my seat and beg and watching
the movie. A few minutes went by when I heard
the knock again. I got up and opened the door
once again, there was no one outside, but then the
knock took place for the third time. Someone was knocking
(07:13):
on the bathroom door from inside. It's been four hours
since I entered the door. I was pretty sure that
no one except me was inside this room. Then how
come is someone knocking from the bathroom? Without thinking much,
I opened the bathroom door in one go, and I
got chills. There was no one inside the bathroom. Either
(07:33):
is this all real or just my tired mind playing
tricks on me? I brushed it off. It would be
best if I just took a shower and went to bed.
Maybe all I needed is a little rest. The shower
was nice. I was shampooing my hair when my eyes
went to the drain pipe. The water was getting clogged.
I looked down and saw curled up, long red hair
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stuck on the opening of the pipe. Why is there
female hair in a boys do well? None of my business.
I cleaned it and came out of the shower. It
was almost dinner time, so I went to grab a bite.
Around eight thirty. I came back and was all set
to fall asleep. As I opened the door, I got
the shock of my life. A girl was sitting on
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my bed. She had her back face to me. I
remember locking the room before I left. How did she
get in?
Speaker 2 (08:23):
Excuse me? I think you're in the wrong dorm. She
didn't answer, just sat there.
Speaker 1 (08:29):
She had red hair and her body was completely drenched,
and went to switch on the lights when she spoke, don't.
Speaker 3 (08:36):
What you don't want to see my face?
Speaker 1 (08:39):
Suddenly her head turned back at a three sixty degree angle.
She had a horrifying burnt face. Just then I felt
a hand on my shoulder and turned back in fear.
A boy was standing at the door, looking at me
with confused eyes.
Speaker 2 (08:55):
Well what's wrong, he asked, and I pointed at the
girl sitting on my bed. But where did she go?
Speaker 1 (09:02):
There was no one in the room except me. That girl,
I swear I saw her. The boy switched on the
lights and got into the room. He placed his bag
on the corner bed and said.
Speaker 2 (09:13):
I'm Mike. It seems like you don't know anything about
this dorm.
Speaker 1 (09:17):
I sat down with a blank face, and Mike told
me the spookiest story I've ever heard in my entire life.
The last student who lived in this dorm used to
be a member of the Satanic cult. Somehow he got
into all the black magic stuff and ended up luring
a girl into his dorm. He asked her on a date,
but once she came, he knocked her out and killed
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her in the bathroom. The cops found her body, stabbed
seventeen times, lying in a pool of blood. The boy
hanged himself, dedicating his soul to Satan in this room.
The fact that not one, but two disturbing deaths have
occurred in this room gave me the goosebumps. I went
to bed, deciding I will change the dorm tomorrow, but
(10:00):
what happened that night altered my course of plans.
Speaker 2 (10:03):
Help me, please open this door, Ross.
Speaker 1 (10:08):
I woke up to the sound of heavy banging from
the bathroom, followed by Mike's scream.
Speaker 2 (10:13):
I rushed to open the door, but couldn't.
Speaker 1 (10:15):
It was stuck somehow, and no matter how much strength
I put, I just couldn't open it. Suddenly, Mike's scream
stopped and everything went silent. By this point I was
super freaked out. I called the warden, and he too
tried to open the door, but it seemed like the
door was locked from the inside. The cops were called,
and when they arrived. The matter has gotten all the attention.
(10:39):
Students were gathered outside my door. Everyone had one question,
is Mike all right? The cops decided to break down
the door. Once they did, we got to see a
bloody sight. Mike was dead and it didn't make any sense.
He was alone in the bathroom. The door was locked
from the inside. Then how did he die? He had
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stab wounds on his body, but there was no murderer
or murder weapon found. A rumor started that I killed
the boy. People started avoiding me. I wanted to go home,
but the cops told me no one is allowed to
leave campus until Mike's murder case is solved. That night,
I decided to call the girl's spirit using a Ouiji board.
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I was sure that the girl I saw that night
is the same girl who was killed in this dorm.
I darkened the room and lit a candle. After hours
of trying, nothing happened. I was on the verge of
losing hope.
Speaker 2 (11:33):
When the lights went out.
Speaker 1 (11:34):
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and before I could react,
an unnatural force pulled me inside.
Speaker 2 (11:41):
Ah. My scream faded into the night.
Speaker 1 (11:46):
I don't remember what happened after that, but three days later,
I woke up on the hospital bed. I had an
injury to the back of my head, the doctor's told me.
After not seeing me in the class, the din came
to check on me. He found me unconscious on the
bathroom floor. I can't remember a thing from that night,
but I certainly feel that something has changed in me.
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I feel thirsty all the time. I drank water, but
end up vomiting instantly. A few moments back, I called
out to the nurse and she brought me a glass
of juice. I vomited that too. Then suddenly I noticed
her neck. Her veins full of fresh blood made my
breathing erratic. I don't know why. I told her to
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come closer and check my pulse. The innocent nurse came
closer to me, and before I knew it, I was
holding her body like prey and sucking blood off her neck.
Now she's lying bloodless on the floor. I drank her
blood and it finally quenched my thirst.
Speaker 2 (12:49):
I'm innocent.
Speaker 1 (12:50):
I know my story doesn't sound believable, but I'm innocent.
I was at my dorm studying. It was late, perhaps
past midnight, and I was the only one floor. I
flipped over a page of my textbook when I heard
a loud thought come from outside my window. Turning to investigate,
I walked toward my window. Maybe it was some rowdy kids,
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I thought, But when I looked out the window, there
stood an old woman in a hospital gown. Her face
was mangled and there was something otherworldly about her. She
motioned me to come closer, and I backed up, grabbing
my phone. She laughed at me, staring deep into my
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soul and making a chill run down my spine. My
very breath seemed to be sucked out of me, and
everything went black. I saw her staring at me, her
eyes glowing with some yellow sheen, as I desperately tried
to get away from her. Stay back, stay back, please,
but I was already too late. Every door and window
in my room seemed to be sealed shut. The lady's
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face disappeared from the window as the outside world seemed
to flicker and then went completely black, as if some
dark liquid surrounded my dorm. I ran to my door,
trying to turn the knob, but it was of no use.
I heard frantic banging and the voices of my friends
outside the door. A chill filled the room. I turned
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around desperately and spotted my door. Although it was pitch black.
At the crack beneath the door, I saw that the
handle was loose. I ran toward it, about to throw
open the door, but then I heard a knocking. John
opened the door. What's going on in there?
Speaker 2 (14:31):
Man? Come on, dude, what are you doing?
Speaker 1 (14:34):
Oh? Hold on a second. I backed up from the door,
my heart thumping in my chest. I recognized their voices,
but they seemed agitated, eager, too excited about me opening
the door. Stepping away from the door, I pulled my
phone out of my pocket with trembling fingers, I called
my friends. Hey, man, I was wondering where y'all were tonight.
(14:56):
I heard laughter on the other line, and then my
friend's we're at a party. Why My heart stopped. I
was certain that it wasn't my friends outside the door.
My phone died at that moment, leaving me in darkness
with no way to get out. I heard their angry
voices outside the door, telling me to open it.
Speaker 2 (15:17):
Open the door, man, this isn't cool, dude. You have
to stop messing with us.
Speaker 1 (15:23):
At that moment, however, I felt a prickle on the
back of my neck. I turned around, slowly, recoiling with
a yelp as I saw her. The old woman stood
at the other end of my room, her eyes glowing
with the same eerie yellow.
Speaker 3 (15:38):
You must find me if you wish to escape.
Speaker 2 (15:43):
What are you saying?
Speaker 3 (15:44):
You must find me if you wish to escape.
Speaker 1 (15:48):
I looked at her in confusion, unsure of what she
was talking about. She wanted me to find something, but
what She repeated her sentence until I began to search
the room, Inspiration filling my veins as I tried to
find an escape. Then suddenly I saw it, a glimpse
of something pale and small beneath my roommate's bed. With
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a growing feeling of dread, I knelt down and pulled
the bed covers away. The old woman's dead body lay there,
mangled and covered in blood. My throat felt dry and
my heart rased. I understood what was happening now. My
thoughts were interrupted by my roommate's voice outside, John, you
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need to open the door now, Yeah, put it back,
Just put it back. At that moment, the old woman
in the blackness outside the window vanished. My face broke
into a grin happiness spreading through my body. It was gone,
those demonic fake friends who were trying to lure me
to open the door, the old woman, everything was gone. Suddenly, however,
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I realized something. I realized why this old woman's body
was in my room and why it had been calling
out to me. The old woman had been murdered, and
it must have been my roommates. I felt a chill
go down my spine and I shivered. I'd been living
together with them for so long. At that moment, though,
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I heard a voice outside the door. Open up, Johnny,
the cops know what you did. They're on their way
right now. It was my roommate. I glanced around wildly.
How were they there? Weren't they at a party? And
then I realized that they had lied about the party,
just like they had hidden the body. I heard them
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knocking on the door, and I knew I had to
get out of there quickly.
Speaker 2 (17:39):
I rushed to the window and climbed out.
Speaker 1 (17:42):
As I did, however, a bright spotlight followed me. I
looked up and saw it was a police helicopter. I
was surrounded by cops now, and they had me pinned
down on the ground. I'm innocent. That's all I can say.
I'm innocent. I know nobody will believe me. It won't
leave why my fingerprints were on the body and how
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I found her. But I can only repeat that I'm innocent.
But still nobody believes me, and I can see my
roommates right now smirking from the sidelines. I know they'll
get away with this. It's too late now
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