Story Location: Mission Jr. High School
When the Story Took Place: 2023
My Story:
I had always heard stories about ghosts. Even my parents, who also attended the school, were told similar tales. However, I was always skeptical about whether there was actually something to be afraid of. That all changed for me during 7th grade.
One early morning, my friend and I went into the boys’ restroom because we were bored. People usually roamed around before class started, so we decided to go to the science building. After using our phones for a bit, my friend decided to leave to look for his girlfriend, and I stayed back.
Right off the bat, I didn’t feel comfortable. I felt as if something was off with the room, but I ignored it. It got to the point where my hands started to shake because I felt generally uneasy. I eventually dropped my phone because I was scared. When I picked it up, I looked over to where the stalls are, where you can see people’s legs and feet. Across from me, at the last stall, I swear on everything I love, I saw someone’s feet just standing there—not even on the toilet, just standing against the wall.
Obviously, I ran, but I knew there was nobody there because, while my friend was there, I had gone into that same stall to pee. It still creeps me out because whenever I go back and am alone, I never stay for more than three minutes. Freaky stuff.” -kaiaguilar09