The Fan ( Horror )


The Fan
by numey

    I still remember the incident that makes me scared to turn on a fan. When I was in senior high school I lived in dormitory. In my dormitory, we have twelve bedroom each room, I had one which near with a table. One day, in the middle of night while I almost finish my prayed, I felt that someone sitting on the table. After I finished my prayer, I went to bed; I thought maybe it was Putri or Diana. Then, I realize that I bed was on the corner of the room and also Diana. Suddenly, Diana standing and walked, so I asked her.
“Diana? Where are you going?” I asked.
     She didn’t say anything to me, she just staring at me for a while that makes me sick. Then, she back to her bed quickly. So, I closed my eyes then I heard that someone turn on the fan on table. Wait, what? That someone turn on the fan? I thought. The next day, I and Diana went to the toilet together, and then I told her about the last night.
“What are you doing last night? “ I asked.
“Doing what? “She replied.
“You walked to my direction and didn’t do anything, just standing and staring at me for a while. It was scary, you know. And then you know what after you go back to your bed someone turns on the fan “I explained.
“What? Tina, are you serious? The fan on our bedroom? It doesn’t work anymore! “She confused.
“What? When? Impossible “I shocked.
“I’m serious Tin, it’s about two week now! “ She confirmed.
“But why nobody tell me? “ I asked, again.
“What, there is a note in the wall near the table ….” She told me.
        After that there is one incident again about the fan. It was Christmas holidays, so my entire friend went to their home. I went to my friend house, Putri, she is my best friend. There were some boys who lived in the dormitory. When the holidays were over, I went to the dormitory. The boys and I was watched movie together in our dining room. Then one boy of my friend asked me.
“Tina, please turn on the fan! “ He asked me.
“Wait, wow is our fan? From the girls room? “I asked him.
“Yes, why? We borrow it. “He replied.
“But, this fan is broken! “ I told him.
“No, it is not! We used it when holidays” He told me.
     I was really scared until I throw the fan on the floor. My entire friend surprised and staring at me, so I retold the incident before. Actually, I doesn’t believe about mystical situation before, but after the fan incident I tries to believe that “they” always be there.

-The End-


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