Third Journal!!!

It was after school and I realized something I needed for teaching tomorrow was in the basement of the school. I walked around the big school going to the doorway to the basement, and I actually wasn’t worried at all. I opened the door and walked down the steps. There were a lot of things down there and I never thought I would be able to find what I needed. So I just started from one end of the room. But every time I turn my back on something, I get a creepy feeling. Like somebody is behind me or something. I felt so weird. I just kept digging around, because I knew it was just the basement at school. But there had to be a million boxes, and I thought I should just give up. I turned around and I felt something on the back of me. I turned around and there was nothing. But I knew that I wasn’t the only one down there. Creep! Creep! I looked behind me, and saw nothing. I looked around, but no one was there. I breathed so heavy, but I kept looking. There’s nothing there, nothing at all. Creep! Creep! I jumped and looked around. I let out a little nervous giggle, and went back to looking. “Where is it?” I said to myself. That’s when I realized it. Besides the creeps, it was way too quiet. In a freaky way though. Like somebody was trying to not make even a sound. The machines were silent. I just went faster, digging through the boxes that didn’t have a thing I needed. Then there was this sound like somebody…falling on top of a box? Somebody was down here. I turned in all directions wondering where I should go, but then I felt something on me….