This story takes place at my school on a Saturday while I was helping out with a school activity. My school has two stories with a small but pretty tower on top.

I needed to go inside the school to get something out of the teacher's lounge that we needed for the activity. My friend had told me about a closet upstairs that leads the tower that is right next to a classroom. My teacher had given me the key that opens his room, but I found out that it also opens up any room in the school. I persuaded my two friends to come with me and open up the closet, and they were more than happy to.

So we walked into the school and got what we were asked to, but we also decided to finally see what was in the closet leading to the tower.

I got the key and unlocked the door. When I opened the door, you know that feeling like somebody is watching you and you can't breathe? That's exactly the feeling I got. I quickly closed the door, and we all went downstairs.

We decided to go out the side door. This side door is very heavy, and you have to push on it to close it. My one friend was the last to leave, and she closed the door, and I locked it.

As soon as we all were outside again, she told my other friend and I that before she closed the door, she saw somebody, like a little boy, running down the hallway.

Later on, my teacher needed us to get some more supplies upstairs in the school, so we were more than excited to go back up. One of my friends had left, so we got two more of our friends to come with us, and they were excited to come.

So, we all set off to go upstairs, again.

We get upstairs, and they want to open the door again, and of course, I have the master key, so I open it again, and there comes the feeling like I can't breathe. I told them that we had to go and get the supplies that we needed, and we went.

The two girls that were with us, said they had to go to the restroom, so I unlocked the door to the restroom and they went in.

My other friend and I went to go get the supplies, and we started to walk down the hall, when my friend asked me, "Do you hear someone walking behind us?"

As we listened, we heard footsteps behind us, and we started to walk faster and faster.

When we were all done, we went outside and relaxed. We knew whatever was in there wasn't trying to hurt us.

It just wanted attention.