The Bathroom: Writing for a Friend of Mine

by Noodleneck4ever Hi there. So I'm not sure whether this is a "noodle neck" sighting. I don't remember the description of what happened as this was a few years ago.

Ok. The story starts late at night. I think my friend( we'll call them f from now on) said it was about 3:00 am. Anyway, f had to go to the bathroom, which was strange because she was a heavy sleeper and never woke up early in the morning. But she got up anyway because who wants to pee the bed? She sits on the toilet groggily because she just woke up, she gets up and washes her hands when she suddenly feels as though she has to get out of the bathroom RIGHT NOW. She noticed that her shower door was open, it's a clear shower so nothing was in it, but she remembered closing it before she went to bed.

She thought it was bad in the bathroom, and she didn't want to go out into the dark room. She got herself together when another, stronger surge of forbidding came from her. She bolted to her bed, jumped in, and huddled under the covers.

She calmed down and wrote the instinct off as a mistake, but as she poked her head out of the covers, a man with either long legs or a very long neck hunched into her bathroom, closed the door, and turned out the light.

My friend heard a girl screaming for an hour. Coming from her bathroom, saying "no, not my neck, please no. I know what you want. Take the girl in the bed outside. No!" Then just screams of agony for the rest of the hour. And when the man left, she saw the shape of a body, and dark fluids running over the floor and walls, plus the man had gotten taller.

The next morning nothing was there.