Scary Story #1; When I was a Child

Scary Story #1; When I was a Child
When I was a child my family moved to a big old two-floor house (military house), with big empty rooms and creaking floorboards. Dad was in Army, he'd come late in the evening and mum's housewife she usually stays at home most of the time. So I was alone when I came home from school one day. It was early evening when I came home the house was still dark.

I called out, "Mum?" and heard her sing song voice say "Yeeeeees?" from upstairs. I called her again as I climbed the stairs to see which room she was in, and again got the same "Yeeeeees?" reply. We were decorating at the time, and I didn't know my way around the maze of rooms but she was in one of the far ones, right down the hall. I felt uneasy, but I figured that was only natural so I rushed forward to see my mum, knowing that her presence would calm my fears, as a mother's presence always does.

Just as I reached for the handle of the door to let myself in to the room I heard the front door downstairs open and my mother call "Sweetie, are you home?" in a cheery voice. I jumped back, startled and ran down the stairs to her, but as I glanced back from the top of the stairs, the door to the room slowly opened a crack. For a brief moment, I saw something strange in there, and I don't know what it was, but it was staring at me.

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