So, the recent Saturday morning there was a soccer match between England vs Sweden right?
At about 2.45am...or so.
Anyway, Ben and I went back to my home to catch it with my brother.
We ordered Macs and then it arrived about 3am.
About a few minutes after, the doorbell rang.
I thought it was the Macs guy, cos he might have forgotten something.
I looked through the peephole and I just saw this guy standing out there but I din't recognize him, plus he wasnt the macs guy.
Okay, I was a little freaked out cos who would press the bell at such a time?!
But I thought he might needed help or some stuff, so I opened the door.
This angmoh guy about 40+ was just standing outside and talking gibberish.
"Where is my room? What floor is this?"
I answered level 6, and he asked again what floor were we on. I thought he might have found the wrong floor or what but he said he stayed at this lvl.
I know my neighbours, and I din't recognise him!
I asked where did he stay and if he got the correct level/block or not, he insisted he got it correct.
But mind you, he was drunk. Or looked super drunk. But he din't smell like it though. He was swaying as he stood like less than a metre from me but his stare was intense, but dazed.
I asked again where he lived cos he dint want to move away even when he knew he got the wrong house, or he dint cos he was too drunk.
He said "6 floors below"
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
What the hell is 6 floors below? And then he said "I know this sounds crazy but I live here" in his drunk,slurred tone.
HAHAHAHAHA
ZZZZZZ
Okay but at that time, it dint sound so funny cos he was so freaky!!! The way he talked, the way he stared and the way he behaved!!!
He looked as if he wanted to enter the house!!!
Okay, and random sentences exchanged between him and me while I so desperately tried to shoo him away by telling him he doesnt stay here and offering help to find where he actually lives.
If you were wondering where the hell Ben and my bro is, they were in the living room but the guy can't see them and they cant see the guy also cos I dint open the door big enough for them to see.
ZZZZZZZZZZ.
And again, if you were wondering why nobody came to help the lady in distress....it's because my bro's too humji and Ben was playing Diablo and he thought the man was just getting help to a friend's house.
HAHAHAHA
But thankfully, he thought the conversation between the man and I was getting weirder so he came over.
In my mind I was like "Thank god."
But I don't know why it din't occur to me to get Ben/Bro to help me out, maybe I was clever enough not to turn my back to the stranger. HAHAHA
Anw, Ben questioned the man again and then he said "I stay on Level 5."
Now he stays on lvl 5, so we very quickly asked him to take the lift.
But he refused to budge! He just stood there staring and talking don't know what shit and he continued to press the bell!
WTH!
How creepy!!! He has this weird vibe plus he looked so horribly freaky!!! He pressed our bell and just mumbled stuff while staring at the unit no as if it was going to change.
Under the dim lighting of the corridor, I saw streaks of red stuff on his face.
OMG.
BLOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But then again, it was dim so I assumed that I was just seeing stuff!
Plus I din't wear my specs!
However, after awhile, it got more and more obvious and I was more panicky.
Luckily Ben was very firm in telling him to take the stairs down the corridor and the man started to turn around a bit.
So, I wanted to direct him (Although it was so simple, it was just straight down like less than 10 steps away to the lift. But he was drunk! So he might need some BASIC orientation) but Ben quickly stopped me from even moving a step forward. (AWWWWWW, so manly and protective. HEH HEH HEH.)
Then when we saw him left our doorway, I quickly locked the door!
OMG!!
Ben was like, "Did you see the blood on his face?"
And I was super scared and I felt like crying because it was such a weird, creepy, freaky incident!!!!!
He looked so...ready to pounce into the house, however zombie-like he behaved.
And he din't even leave like after 5 minutes because we could hear the squeaking of his shoes in the corridor!
(Okay, we obviously watch too much zombie shows. Cos Ben said the first thing he thought of was that the guy might be a zombie. HAHAHAHAH. How cute, stupid baby!)
And my brother was super freaked out also, cos he was watching the entire thing from the comfort of the sofa cos he daren't go there.ZZZZZZZZ
We three just freaked out together, but obviously not so badly but just being really worried and stuff.
We kept discussing about the weird guy, like how he looked as if he had harboured ill intentions.
How could he have gained access to our condo, why our house....cos only our lights (seen from the corridor) were on.....etc.
Being the thoughtful sis that I was, I quickly thought of my sis who might be on her way home already!
And I quickly messaged her to tell her to wait for us to pick her up and not to come up to our house by herself.
She kept asking why.ZZZ
But we din't want to tell her cos she's so easily paranoid!
I asked Ben to go down with me but he said I should just stay home while he and my bro went down.
Awwww, then both of them scolded me when I said I wanted to go down with them but Ben said stuff like "Girls should stay home! I don't want him to see you!", so did my bro. My bro said "Just stay here lah!" AWWWW
It was an awful nervous wait while waiting for my sis to message us that she was reaching the block soon!
We kept trying to see if he's still out there or not.
Yeah, we treated him like he was a zombie.
Cos honestly, who has blood on his face like that/!?!?! And his stare was really......freaky. Even Ben said so too!!
At the point in time, I thought to myself that this might be an extremely slight sneak preview to how a zombie apocalypse might be like and we might actually survive it!!!
Okay, so Ben and my bro were like secret agents.
I very quietly opened the door while Ben stood out, listening for any sound and urged my bro to hurry cos my bro was scared so he lagged very much behind.
HAHAHAHAHA
Anyway, even though I made my bro sound like he's a coward....(he is, quite) but the fact that he still had some sort of courage to go downstairs and all made me think of it as him taking another step to be a real man.
Cos I know how he usually refuses to watch ANY horror movie with my sis and I, he's scared of insects....etc.
HAHAHAHA
But he still behaves like a man he should be (at his age)
HAHAHAH
When my sis came home and we told her, she was really (as expected) freaked out (even worse than me) and kept going non-stop on how traumautized she was (and so did I)
I'm just thankful that it wasn't any normal night whereby my bro sleeps early and my sis's not home while I'm the only one who stayed up till like 4am by myself.
I would have been really scared if I had to entertain that man by myself );
Anyway, now I've learnt my lesson that we should not fully open the door but latch it up when we see strangers!!
Plus, I shouldn't even be opening doors to strangers at wee hours in the morning!!!!
Thankfully for my manly boy also! (;
We would survive in a zombie apocalypse!
What a long post on the zombie guy....it may not sound so scary to you but trust me, if it happens to you at that time....HOLY!!!
Your thoughts will just run wild!!
The man's just super drunk and extremely, infinitely creepy when he stares emptily into your eyes.
Alright, goodnight!!!!!
