Filip 🇷🇸🇲🇹 :
Story: My school used to be a prison in WW1 or WW2 (cant remember which), and they turned it into a school around the 2000’s. The school is very big, but on the opposite side of the school, away from the entrances and classrooms, was a door, behind a little hill. Nobody ever entered it, it was locked. But one day, around 6th Grade, i saw it open. Curiosity got the best of me, and i swung it open, and entered. It was eerie, and creepy. It was like Level 0 of the Backrooms, but everything was gray. I ventured deeper inside it, and then, i saw the cells. There was blood inside them, probably uncleaned since the Yugoslavia massacre in WW2. Then, as i was stepping out of the cells, i saw something. I couldn’t make it out. And then it yelled: ,,HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN HERE!,, and i started sprinting out, and my friends were waiting at the entrance, and as i was exiting, i told them: ,,RUN! SOMEONE’S IN THERE,, and we bolted around the whole school and went through the entrance. We finished the rest of lunch talking in the cafeteria, and then i saw him walking in. The same guy. He was going somewhere. My blood ran cold. I whispered to my friends: ,,Guys. Don’t look, but that’s the guy i saw inside.’’ We went under the cafeteria table to hide incase he went over here, but he didn’t. He went over to the quiet side of the school, where no classrooms were. I just sat there, trying to think where’s he going, what’s he doing. My mind thought, and thought… What if he’s a serial killer and that wasn’t blood from years ago? What if he hides bodies there hence the blood? Then i started debating with the group. What if he really is a serial killer? Or what if he’s just a construction worker? Since he was carrying some odd planks. But then, right as the conversation reached it’s most interesting point, the class bell rung. And without thinking, i just bolted to the class. Cause if he came back and saw me, i would be toast. School continued like a slightly odd, but normal day. After that day and on, i came back monthly, and every time, the door was locked. I could hear some talking inside, but it was too quiet to make out. I guess i’ll never know the secret of my school.
2026-11-05 11:26:49