My name is Kay and I'm 14 yrs old. My Friend's name is Carrie. We've always believed in ghosts and the supernatural but we never thought anything would happen to us.
We spent almost the whole summer with each other before 7th grade. One night we rented the movie Witch Board. When we finished watching it we were scared but willing to give her ouija board a try. We only talked for a few mins. and then called it a night.
The next morning we decided to try again. We started talking to a little boy. He told us that he was killed and he told us the guy's name that killed him(i cant remember what it was).
Now we were in Carrie's room doing this. In her room there is her closet door and the attic door. Of course there was also the door leading to the hallway.
Suddenly there was a knock on her hallway door. It was her little sister. As Carrie stood talking to her sister at the door, I stood right behind her. The attic door started shacking like someone was trying to open it but couldnt because it was locked. I calmly told Carrie to look. She shut the hallway door on her sister and looked to see the same exact thing. I wanted to leave and never go back but she made me sit back down.
We asked the ouija board boy if it was him in the attic. He told us it was the guy that killed him. We dashed out of the room and as Carrie left the attic door flew open.
We stayed downstairs for awhile watching TV as her mom lay sick in bed. Her sister insisted that she needed her bean bag chair that was in her room. To get to her room you had to go past Carrie's. As we walked back down stairs with the bean bag chair, Carrie's bedroom door flew open (we had shut it when we ran out).
We grabbed the ouija board and took it downstairs also. We asked the little boy if the killer was still in the house and it said Look at the backdoor. (It was a door with a screen behind it) The door was wide open which indicated that the ghost had left.
There's my story. I hope it wasn't too boring!