Inside the Walls

Tap. Tap. Tap. The sound came from the closet. Quietly I crept toward the door, but when I got close enough the sound stopped. I called my friend and went downstairs, I was house sitting my neighbors house. “Hello” said my friend, I had almost forgotten that I called her. “Hi” i said “There’s something weird with this house.” I told her. Tap. Tap. Tap. I went back upstairs this time the sound came from inside the walls I crept closer, then the noise stopped so I stayed up there and talked to my friend. Ten minutes had passed by and now instead of a tap there was a scratch, like if something was trying to get out of there. I hung up and started to investigate the room. It still sounded like something wanted to get out of there so I figured it was just a mouse or a something like that because it was an old house and animals could get through lots of places. While I was going down stairs I heard something, but this time it sounded like a hurt person in the basement. I decided not to go down there and just go to my house, but when I made it to the front door it was locked like if it was glued. I tried the back door but no luck. I went to the kitchen to get something to break a window, when it hit the window it just bounced back like a rubber ball not even a scratch. I tried all the other windows same results. I tried to call my friend but it went straight to voicemail. So I went down to the basement. NOTHING there i kept on searching and i heard a rattling noise behind me, so I went back up to the door and it was opening easily. I NEVER went back to that house again.