Unwelcome Guest

It was Halloween, and my parents were out preparing for the festivities. Excitement filled the air as my friends and I planned our costumes and eagerly anticipated the thrill of trick-or-treating. But amidst the Halloween cheer, something unusual happened.

Alone at home, I started receiving mysterious messages from my mom's phone, instructing me to meet them at an old building, Tower F, 13th floor, room no. 1313. Despite the oddity, the message seemed genuine, so I locked the door and headed to the specified location.

Upon reaching the eerie 13th floor, I entered room 1313 to find a chilling scene – spider wasps and a blood-written message on the wall. The message led me to look out the window towards a new building, where a doll on the balcony sent shivers down my spine with an unsettling smile.

As the doll fell off the balcony, my fear turned to disbelief. Returning home, I tried to brush it off as a Halloween prank, but my parents seemed clueless. Watching the news, they were shocked to learn about a girl's suicide from the same tower and floor I had witnessed.

Determined to unravel the mystery, I revisited the building, only to be told there was no 13th floor. The confusion and fear lingered – was it a ghostly encounter, a twisted prank, or something more sinister? The unanswered questions haunted me, leaving the unsettling feeling of an unwelcome guest in my life.