My sister and I were having a prank war for like a week straight. Well, we agreed to a cease fire since my birthday was in two days. I just turned 11, and later that night I hear my closet door open. Oh, so my sister wants to prank me on my special day, eh? I’ll show her, I thought. So I know she snuck in and forgot my door squeaks. So I had an idea, I would get up and push her!
I slowly get up, and she steps out of the closet. Wasn’t my sister, because my sister doesn’t have long black hair and scars on her face, and isn’t as tall as a grown woman. I wanted to scream, but instead I just froze and silently started whimpering and crying.
She puts her finger up to her lips and lets out a “Shh,” and opens my window and crawls out, slowly closed my window, never to be seen again. At first, I thought it was a ghost. Now I’m convinced it was a thief or something
