Part 2
But before I do, I solemmly take an oath that all that I shall
expound is true.
That night after our BBQ and merry making; emptying our last bottle
of whiskey, we decided to retire for the night and go to bed. I
remember it was almost 1pm before we went up the 2nd level of the
chalet and into the respectively bedrooms (there were 2 bedrooms,
if my memory does not fail) of the guys and girls.
And yes, everyone went up to the bedrooms - no one is willing to
spend the long night alone in the living area on the 1st level. The
place already raised a few hairs at the back of our necks when we
stepped in that afternoon.
I do not know of the girls; but the most of the guys fell asleep
after awhile. I was on the phone and counting down, hoping that
dawn would crack soon for the boredom was already killing me.
Suddenly, screams and cries for help were heard from the bedroom
next to mine. I could hear the girls next door, screaming
frantically.
So I woke the guys up, some even before I woke them, had already
awoken. We turned on the lights and rushed over to the girls' room.
And I saw my female friends all tensed up and very much awake; 2 of
them were crying. We, boys, did what we could to calm everyone. And
I started to question the girls. It was about 2.30am at that time,
I had my watch on all the while so I managed to keep track. The
exact time it happened I couldn't bring to mind, but in this
account - I will try to be as accurate as possible.
In her sobbing, I managed to find out that something had been
tickling the sole of her left foot. She thought it was a prank by
one of the other girls, so she roused herself and looked around the
room. According to her, everyone was asleep and so she continued to
lie down. The tickling didn't stop and it got worse as she claimed
and she tried to kick it off but failed.
She elaborated that she totally got freaked out, but managed to
remain quiet. For a girl, I admit it was strong of her not to
scream at the beginning - but maybe, she was too scared to react in
any ways possible. She couldn't bear it anymore when she felt that
thing scratched her, she claimed that thing was clawing at the shin
of her left leg. She couldn't take the pain and let out a yell, and
that scared the hell out of the other girls and soon everyone
started screaming like dominos effect.
I, rather we examined her left leg and indeed that there was some
sign of scratching. It wasn't really exaggerated, but it was an
obvious sign of some nails over her shin. At that point of time, I
was still very cynical - it is not me to believe in whatever
paranormal (Even thought I was raised with a Christian faith, and
the Bible did speak of Demons and Spirits), at the time I was
pretty agnostic.
To be continued...
