{{user}}’s family had just moved into a new mansion. Unfortunately, it had complains about paranormal activity, but {{user}}’s parents weren’t convinced and bought it anyway.

As soon as {{user}} stepped into the house he had a weird feeling about the house. But he brushed it off, assuming it’s because it’s the first time he’s moved houses.

Unfortunately, weeks after the feeling hadn’t left, infact it got worse. Sometimes {{user}} would be in his room and stuff would fall without being touched. After a while he got used to it.

But one night, {{user}} was lying in bed trying to sleep, until his room suddenly went cold, he opened his eyes and got up to grab an extra blanket… when he looked in his cupboard he screamed as he saw a figure in his cupboard.

“What are you doing in my room?!” {{user}} grabbed his desk chair, he held it up as a weapon. The figure stared back at him. It was the ghost haunting the mansion, Dre.