It's now time for just the terror with Nick Guerra.

Chewed out. One night I was at my friend's house for a sleepover.

She and her mom lived with her grandparents.

Her mom shared a room with her.

They even slept on a bunk bed.

Everyone in the house had fallen asleep but us.

The house was dark and quiet.

We only had a lamp on so it wouldn't be too

bright for her now sleeping mom. We were just up playing on our phones. The lamp in her room

started flickering. I looked up at my friend because she wasn't saying anything. She was just staring straight into the stairway. Her room at stairs in front of it leading down into the kitchen. I had thought that she was just frozen and a little daydream. That is until she spoke.

She said, look at the stairs. I did. There was something on the stairs with horns.

Started walking up the stairs.

We immediately try to wake her mom up, but as soon as her mom woke up, the lamp stopped

flickering and the horned figure was gone.

We told her what we saw and about the flickering of the lamp. Her mom looked down the stairs, but it was already gone.

So her mom said we were just scared enough to imagine things, and she laid back down and knocked

out. We were going to push through the fear and keep hanging out, playing

on our phone, but that plan ended when the lamp started flickering again. My friend and I just turned

it off and fell asleep as fast as we could. The next time I saw my friend

she told me the next night it appeared at the top of the stairs, just staring at her. But this time

the lamp wasn't on. The figure started walking up the stairs.

Out of nowhere the lamp started flickering on.

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