Today's hunt was bizarre.
What started as a birthday gift for Chris's younger sister to take her on a spooky trip, ended with me running to the truck screaming.
This hunt started with us going to my old house, nothing of interest happened besides a freaky noise, like a person retching. I brushed it off as a horse snort, or a neighbor. Sound travels freakishly far from its source around there.
We went to the stone shack on Alessandro, hoping to get something, but ended up leaving when we found an huge turd in the middle of the floor. Probably the product of a bizarre ritual.
Our last visit was spontaneous. I was telling Chris that we should investigate an area where me and my brother found an overturned car. There is a street near Dracaea that takes you to a bridge next to a deep fault. The bridge is blocked off with a gate on each end, and they were locked with a thick padlock. We got out with the intent of seeing if we could get any readings in the area.
When nothing came up, we decided to go on the bridge for fun. While walking around we hear a bang, like someone kicked one of the iron pillars on the sides. I debunked it by jumping up and down, it was just a creak or something from being in use. As we walk around we notice red/brown stains all over. The stains were in very random spots. At first I tried to pass it off as oil.
This thought soon left as I noticed that they stopped abruptly a few feet from the gate on the end. If it was oil from a car, it would have kept on going through to the road on the other side, and it would not be so random. Also each puddle had a different concentration of the substance. All stains looked to be around the same age as well, like they appeared about the same time.
I tried to remember where the stains were, I drew this diagram out of my memory.
We thought these stains to be blood, so we began to look around for an animal that might have made the mess in a struggle. Though I'm not too sure an animal would have made stains in such a way. We ended up dismissing the animal idea.
While investigating around the bridge, we heard soft banging noises coming from it. We brushed them off as leftover noises from being stepped on. Chris began asking whatever entity might have been in the area to make the noise again. We were met with silence. I asked it to communicate, and yet again we were met with silence, but we had a weird feeling and cold sweat. Chris's sister claimed the meter went off to a solid yellow for a few seconds, and as we were all starting to leave, we heard the gate near us rattle loudly. Chris told us to stop, he heard voices.
I heard loud whispering, and right after they stopped we heard a huge bang from the bridge, like something heavy was dropped onto it.
We all took off running back to the truck. It was silly, but it shocked all of us.
Hah that's awesome.
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