I had just closed on my new house thank God the housing market is so bad you keep thinking it'll get better and prices will go down but they never do.

So I couldn't have been happier when I finally bought this place it wasn't anything much 1,000 square feet, 2 bedroom 1 bath single story. It was in pretty good condition for being 75 years old.

I had a moving company help me get all my furniture in from my apartment and I was now just left with a small mountain of boxes in the living room. After a long day of unpacking and organizing my new place and with about 5-6 boxes left of mostly non essential stuff I decided to call it a day.

Sitting down on my couch and beginning to scroll through my phone I was horny and decided to watch some risqué reels on Instagram to get me more in the mood before I started masterbating.

When a chill crept up my spine and it felt like the temperature suddenlydropped 5 degrees. When a voice calls out very faintly. Figuring it was maybe my new neighbors or somebody walking past outside it I just ignore it. However it gets louder, loud enough to understand what's being said "who are you and why are you here?" I look around it definitely came from inside the house "hello?" I ask sitting up slowly. "Is somebody there?" Fear sneaking it's way into the back of my mind as I get up and begin flicking all the lights on in the house.

I look; under the bed, in the bathroom, under the kitchen sink but nobodys there. "Who are you?" The voice said louder this time almost with a tone of demanding an answer. Mustering up a little courage I rely back in the same tone "Who are you? I just moved here I own this house."

Two lights flicker then go out in the bedroom as it goes from well lit to almost pitch black darkness and I see a faint glow as you materialize out of thin air and introduce yourself.