*sits in a tree rp*

(I don't know if I could pick one. I'm really indecisive most of the time.. xD)

(Understandable. xD)

(Eh, but what can you do? xD

Oooh! Fade refuses to tell anything around the fire still, but will talk to Edin in private, even if it does take a little coaxing.)

11:29pm; (SLEEPING WITH ALL THE LIGHTS ON TONIGHT. AND WITH ALL THE ANIMALS. OR JUST NOT SLEEPING. HOLY SHIT.)

(WHY)

(IM THE ONLY ONE UP AND DAD TOOK A DOUBLE TONIGHT SO HE WONT EVEN GET HOME UNTIL SEVEN AM NOW AND IM SITTING HERE CRYING BECAUSE I WAS JUST PLAYING SPYRO AND THEN THERE WAS SCRATCHING IN THE BASEMENT AND I THOUGHT IT WAS ONE OF THE CATS CAUSE THE LITER BOXES, BUT THEYRE ALL SLEEPING IN THE LIVING ROOM AND THE DOGS ARE SLEEPING ON THE COUCH AND THEN THE BASEMENT DOOR SLAMMED SHUT AND BROKE THE BUMPER THING THAT KEEPS IT FROM CLOSING FOR THE CATS AND I CALLED JACOB CAUSE HES IN TOWN AND HE SHOULD BE HERE SOON BUT THERES WEIRD NOISES IN THE BASEMENT BUT ITS PHYSICALLY IMPOSSIBLE TO GET IN UNLESS YOU USE THE STAIRS CAUSE ITS 100% NO WINDOWS UNDERGROUND AND CONCRETE)

(GRABS CRUCIFIX)

(THERES A BOTTLE OF HOLY WATER DOWN HERE AND I GOT BRAVE ENOUGH FOR THIRTY SECONDS TO RUN PAST THE BASMENT DOOR AND INTO THE KITCHEN TO GRAB THE SALT BEFORE HASTELY MAKING A LINE IN FRONT OF IT AND ON THE LIVING ROOM THRESHOLD. NOW IM WAITING FOR THE BIG SCARY MAN TO SHOW UP WITH THE BIG POTENTIALLY SCARY DOGS BUT IM NOT MOVING FROM THE CHAIR NEXT TO THE ONE LAMP. IM TERRFIED.)

(Have the animals reacted at all?
My dog would be woofing by now.)

(Shady keeps whining and growling at the door which is REALLY unlike him.  Told you before, he's terrified of everything.
And Layla whined and went upstairs, also really weird, cause she barks at at everything...
The cats are currently all in the chair with me.

Jacob should be here in like ten minutes.  Thank God. I needed to call the biggest, scariest person I know.

The doorknob keeps rattling like when a door is stuck and you gotta shake it.)

(BRUH)

(RECORD THIS SHIT)

(YOU KNOW IVE DEALT WITH SOME SHIT BUT THIS SHIT IS TOO MUCH.

He's got all three of the dogs with him...  I mean, I can clearly see the basement door from where I'm sitting and you can see the doorknob on the inside and there was NOT A HAND when the door slammed shut.  Plus there is 000 way to get in the basement unnoticed.  Door is really loud and the stairs creak like mad.

Just a couple more minutes and at least I'll have someone downstairs with me.

I TOOK A FEW PICTURES BUT I DONT WANT TO LOOK AND SEE IF I ACTUALLY CAUGHT SOMETHING. AND I AINT GOING DOWN THERE.)

(RECORD THE DOOR)

(JACOB IS HERE AND HE BROUGHT MY BOYS WITH HIM.
THE BIG SCARY PEOPLE WILL FIX IT.
I HOPE.

I CAN TRY REAL QUICK.)

(WITNESSES)

(Jacob said he'd go and made us all stay up here. He took Butch with him.

Results pending. I'm honestly scared shitless right now. He literally flung open the basement door and just marched right down there.)

(a god among men)

(My scary marine friend who served in Vietnam.

He's a fucking life saver.

It got quiet as soon as he opened the door though and it has me worried.)

(WHAT IS HAPPENING)

(HES A LOT BRAVER THAN ME
Bless Mike's really good phone camera for decent images.  The iPad was blurry that close up.
I feel bad that he got hurt though and he was just like, "No, it's fine.  Happens all the time."  WHAT DO YOU MEAN, JACOB?!)

1:06am; ("Give me twenty minutes to run and get some supplies. I'll be back and I'll take care of it. Make a line in front of the basement again and you kids go up to your room."
YOURE EITHER VERY BRAVE OR VERY STUPID. IT SCRATCHED YOU JACOB.)

(WHAT WaS IT)

(He's 7' 0" for fuck sake and a damn cop. He said he came back up to look at his shoulder because he felt something cold grab him by the arm and it burnt like when you scrape yourself on something.  YOU HAVE TO BE LIKE 6' 3" TO REACH HIS BICEP EASY ENOUGH TO SCRATCH LIKE THAT. There's nothing to get snagged on in the basement though.  The walls are smooth and the pipes run against the ceiling.  The shortest scratch is about 3" long and he had his jacket on.  No tears on the jacket.

So, now we're sitting in my room and waiting for him to come back. I really need to pee, but refuse to leave the room.)

(Bruh I ain't even there and I'm scared.)

(Kind of kicking myself for not calling him sooner, cause I always get a headache and feel nauseous before weird shit like this happens, but not like nauseous that comes from being sick. It's hard to describe... :/ I can just feel it. Which I was informed by all of them, "That's normal. Mom was like that."

Heard the back door open and Mike peaked out the window blinds. So, Jacob's back.  Not sure what he plans on doing, but he told me to stay up here.  Unless something happens and I gotta go down there, I'm staying put for the moment.  I hope he doesn't get hurt any more.  I feel awful about it. Even though he's calm as shit like this is 110% normal business.)

(Bruh)