A Close Shave
I was a senior in high school. My parents were out for the night and my girlfriend was over. She was making dinner for us downstairs while I took a shower. After my shower I went into my parents room to use my dad’s electric razor.
About a minute or so, I thought I heard her call me from downstairs. So I turned off the razor and responded, “yes?” No answer. So I turned the razor back on and started to shave again.
Not long after, I hear my name again, this time from the top of the stairs. I shut it off and responded, “what?” Again there was no reply. The razor was loud so I just figured it was making some weird noise that sounded like someone calling me. So I started to finish shaving.
I hear my name called a third time. This time it was unmistakably a girls voice and right around the corner coming from my parents bed. It sounded just like my girlfriend so I looked and fully expected to see her on my parents bed, but there was no one there!
I rushed downstairs and sure enough, she was in the kitchen cooking our dinner. I asked her if she called me and she said no.
I started back upstairs, confused. The second I passed my bedroom both window shades inexplicably rolled up at the same time. They were loud and snapped then rolled at the top. I kept my composure but I just felt like something was laughing at me. I can’t explain it. I never told my girlfriend what happened because I didn’t want to ruin our night, but it really freaked me out.