Originally posted by: FingerFetish
Today is your lucky day. Another story 😆
This happened to my sister. My sister randomly decided to stop by at my younger cousins house to pick her up and take her shopping if she was free. So my sister being the entitled piece of shit that she is, didn’t bother to call ahead and check if anyone was home or if my cousin even wanted to tag along with her. So she goes to their house and knocks on the door but no one answers. Now my relatives house can only be opened by those fancy digital passcodes. Something like this:
Of course my sister already knew the code as she’s super tight with these relatives of ours. Now because my sister has never heard of the concept ‘invasion of privacy/trespassing’, she punched in the code to check if anyone was home (because apparently not responding to her knocking was considered insufficient evidence that no one was home). She had also called my cousin but there was no answer.
When she opened the door, all the lights were turned off and she yelled out ‘hello is anyone home?’ (Who writes my sisters fcuking dialogues?). As she was about to close the front door and leave, she heard my cousins younger brothers voice respond saying MY NAME. So let’s assume my sisters name is Potato and mine is Finger. Instead of my little cousin yelling out ‘Potato?’ He instead yelled out inquisitively ‘Finger?’ As in FINGER IS THAT YOU trespassing in my fooking house?
My sister walked into the house and was like ‘Oh it’s potato, not finger. So you guys are home. I was about to leave coz I thought nobody was home’. As soon as my sister said that while walking towards the direction of the voice, she was met with complete silence. My sister called out again and there was no response. She then realised that nobody was home and bolted out.
When my sister came home, she told me the story. This is the scary thing. My cousin had recently moved into this house and I still hadn’t visited their new home. Only my sister and mum have visited. So how and why the fcuk did this entity know MY NAME. I was crying (as usual) and lost sleep over it, told my sister off because I was worried the ghost mistook my sister for me and was now going to haunt me for my sisters crime. You bet your ass that I never went to their house after that incident.
Good Lord!!! 😶 It is terrifying on its own that even ghosts know you well



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