So the boys wanted some experiences, and ive got an.. Odd one, id say
A few years ago, my school went on a trip to Gettysburg, Pennsylvania, which was the site of one of the bloodiest and longest battles of the US Civil War. I really love the place, its got so much history and a lot of interaction, which I love. To an extent.
Our first night there, the teachers decided to split us all up into small groups to go on different ghost tours. My group went to an old bed and breakfast. But they didnt show us any rooms, or tell us anything about them. They led us up to the attic, and locked the doors behind us. I felt so uncomfortable in there. My friends noticed, but they wouldnt look at me.
The guide told us a little about the history of the house and its role in the war to appease the teacher, but she quickly diverted into the supernatural. At this point, i felt shivers down my spine. It was freezing, but it was the middle of May. I felt light touches on my legs, creeping up my thighs and stomach. I started to get sick.
The guide, at the time, was talking about a little boy that died there. She started talking about how he liked girls that had a older sibling feel -- my little sister was just 4 at the time. I raised my hand to ask, "does he climb up peoples legs? My legs feel numb."
The woman just stared. She slowly nodded her head. "Yes, he does. Just the girls. You need to leave."
She ushered every one of us out, and i never felt that kid again.