This happened last summer, and I will never forget this. I was up at a lake I don’t remember what the name was for the weekend. I stayed at a cabin maybe 100 or so feet from the lake. The first night, on a Friday, was peaceful, so far I thought. I was texting my best friend on Hangouts, and that’s when I heard a scream, of maybe a teenage girl, coming from the lake.
That ticked me off because it was late at night. I woke up later at 1 am to the sound of hands slapping my window. I got up armed with my rifle, but when I went to the window, there was nothing there, yet there were hand prints on the window. Then, there was a knock on my door. I felt a cold breath on my neck. “Behind you…” a voice said. I looked behind me, only to see a ghost face of a teenage girl, who let out the same scream. I heard it every hour that seemed to come from the lake.