I remember the scariest night of my life quite vividly. I never seemed to get too scared in my house other than one friday night when I was on the computer in my basement. I suppose a little introduction may help with this stories peak.
One morning I woke up with my mom yelling (while I was still in high-school) “Scot, get up!” I opened to my eyes to see a child, a small child standing with a sad look on his face, he had books in his hand, a little scottish school child; standing in the corner of my room. At the moment, I shrugged it of. I am not sure how I did this, considering what I had just seen; maybe I thought it was a dream or something. Anyway, keep that in your short-term memory bank for a few minutes.
Kicked back in our office, I was talking to a great friend of mine at the time. This was on a video-chat client on our computer of course. To some-what paint a picture for you, I will tell you that if the camera were pointed at me while I was sitting our chair, one chatting with me would be able to see behind me and just outside of our office. I told my friend I would be back in a few minutes and went to use the restroom. I left and did what I needed to do without anything being our of the ordinary.
When I returned, I looked at my screen and saw a full screen of typing done by my friend. It said “very funny” and different one sentence statements about what I thought was nothing. I wasn’t quite sure why all this was on my screen, until I started reading through it. One line that caught my attention said, “what are you trying to do, scare me? Tell your brother to go upstairs, shouldn’t he be sleeping?”
My sibling at the time was probably around age eight and I am certain he was sound asleep at two in the morning.
After I asked him what the hell he was talking about and finally convinced him that I had nothing to do with this “kid” he saw when I left, he told me that a kid walked into the camera’s view and sat down at the desk that was placed outside the door of our office. He told me the kid looked like an old scottish school child…
I froze.
Needless to say, that always scared me. That is what I would always think about while I was going to sleep.