Mysterious Noises

All week you have been woken up by mysterious noises coming from outside. It was around 3 am, the night seemed serene with owls hooting and the crickets chirping. Sweat trickled down your forehead, your body trembled in fear thinking of the possible scenarios. With your shaking hands, you grabbed the broken touch light from the nightstand, making you rethink your decision of staying in an old rusty house. Getting up from the wooden cot you make your way toward the massive hallway, with cobwebs dangling from the ceiling, photos and ornaments covered in dust, and windows shattered as if someone tried to enter inside. Walking steadily, your eyes caught a glimpse of an old record player with a CD inside, but that didn’t bother you. As you walk toward the dining area, you find a mysterious door that you haven’t noticed in the past week. Hesitatingly, you walked toward the door. the broken torchlight in your hand started blinking vigorously. Just as you tried to shrug off your fear, you heard creaking noises on the wooden floor behind you, getting louder and louder as each second passed by. When you turned around you saw a silhouette of an unknown figure standing behind you. Your scream was the last thing which was heard by your neighbours followed by a psychotic laugh.