Hi, feel free to call me April! I am 19 years old and proud! I am a Trekkie(mainly TOS), a Sherlockian(More the books than the BBC series or RDJ movies, but I love them all!), and a Whovian(Mainly Doctors 4, 7, and 9-11). I watch some anime, my favorite being Case Closed/Detective Conan. Favorite Actors: DeForest Kelley, Issac Kappy, Jeremy Renner, Colin Mocherie, Karl Urban, Robert Downey Jr. and Jude Law.
Major Ships: Johnlock(BBC and RDJ), Donna/Ten(DW), and Spock/McCoy(Star Trek). I hope you enjoy my blog! :D
Okay, so this is my second time staying over at my sister’s apartment, and she had to go to bed early because she has to go to work at 4am or something. SO, I’m watching tv in her living room while borrowing her laptop to write fanfic. I decided that I needed to focus on my fanfic more than watching a “Rush Hour” movie marathon, so I shut off the tv. I realized I left on the kitchen light and two lights in the living room, where I am, so I shut off all three lights, leaving the laptop as the only light in the room.
So, I sit down at the computer, and I’m looking at someone’s blog to inspire my fanfic writing, when I see someone else’s post on their blog containing what I’m writing about. So I’m like “Hey, why not check out their blog too?” So I do. I’m scrolling through this blog when all of a sudden I see this creepy gif of “slenderman” at the bottom. I continue downwards, looking at more posts, when I see a whole plethora of creepy slenderman gifs. Holy Crepe. I’m a person who pretends not to be scared by scary movies in front of their friends and will not watch scary movies alone. Let’s just say I’m not a fan of Horror or thrillers.
Anywhose, I’m looking through the gif when I hear a creaking sound coming from directly behind me. I whip around as fast as I can, but see nothing, my hand clenching my chest. I slowly turn back to the computer, when I hear three knocks on the wall. Knock, knock, knock. I freeze. I listen as hard as I can, hearing every little sound I even mildly sense, and I hear voices. I am about to freak when I realize it’s the people living upstairs coming downstairs. So I sigh a sigh of relief.
There’s the creaking noise once more. I slowly turn my head to see… nothing. Again. I move slightly and hear the creak again. I repeat my action. It’s the stupid couch making a creaking sound. I decide to look at the fan in the window that has been white noise for the past few minutes, my hearing returning to normal. Beyond the fan, out the window about 500 ft away, stood a shadowed figure leaning against the wall, facing the apartment building(which is only 3 stories tall and has 3 apartments). Now, the light on the house isn’t one of those normal yellow lights, or even white lights. It’s one of those creepy porch lights that looks light green at night. What do I do? I get my butt up and turn on one of the lights in the living room. When I get back, the figure is gone. So, yeah. Here I am scaring my patootie off about nothing.
Or was it?