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sooooo the worst thing just happend.
rob and i went to my house to relax and watch tv and around 11:30 i walked to my kitchen to throw away some trash and then i was going to go upstairs to get my phone charger because im staying at my dads for 2 some weeks because my mom and my sister are in paris.
and so i turn on the light to go upstairs and make it halfway up and look at the top of the stairs and there is a fucking HUGE bat. i froze. and registered in my mind that that was a bat. and then turned around screaming at the top of my lungs into the den where rob was. he jumped up and immidently put up his fist because he thought there was a robber, but it was fucking bat. and im fucking scared to death of bats. i would rather a fucking snake or a rat to be in my house. me and big black flying things with fangs dont mix well. to i was screaming and fucking crying and hypervinalating like a mother fucker and then snapped on wrong cause he was like "CHILL OUT." and i got angry at him and so he got pissed and i just had a break down for about 20 min. so i called my dad and was like "THERES A FUCKING BAT IN THE FUCKING HOUSE" and he was like "oh, lock it in YOUR room so it stays there so i can get it out tomorrow" and i was like "FUCK NO IM NOT LOCKING A FUCKING BAT IN MY ROOM FUCKING NO" and did more yelling. and so i tried to calm down for a while and eventually was like "fuck it" and rob and i left.
so currently, my phone is dying because i cant make it to my room because theres a bat. in my room. i sware to you that was the scariest shit i have ever whitnessed. it fucking just hovered over me, flapping his fucking wings, and had his fucking mouth open so i could see his fangs, and his fucking beaty little eyes.
FUCK. i dont want to fucking go back into that fucking house. who the fuck knows where he is now because that house is too fucking big. he could be fucking anywhere. FUCK THIS. FUCK. THIS.
rob and i went to my house to relax and watch tv and around 11:30 i walked to my kitchen to throw away some trash and then i was going to go upstairs to get my phone charger because im staying at my dads for 2 some weeks because my mom and my sister are in paris.
and so i turn on the light to go upstairs and make it halfway up and look at the top of the stairs and there is a fucking HUGE bat. i froze. and registered in my mind that that was a bat. and then turned around screaming at the top of my lungs into the den where rob was. he jumped up and immidently put up his fist because he thought there was a robber, but it was fucking bat. and im fucking scared to death of bats. i would rather a fucking snake or a rat to be in my house. me and big black flying things with fangs dont mix well. to i was screaming and fucking crying and hypervinalating like a mother fucker and then snapped on wrong cause he was like "CHILL OUT." and i got angry at him and so he got pissed and i just had a break down for about 20 min. so i called my dad and was like "THERES A FUCKING BAT IN THE FUCKING HOUSE" and he was like "oh, lock it in YOUR room so it stays there so i can get it out tomorrow" and i was like "FUCK NO IM NOT LOCKING A FUCKING BAT IN MY ROOM FUCKING NO" and did more yelling. and so i tried to calm down for a while and eventually was like "fuck it" and rob and i left.
so currently, my phone is dying because i cant make it to my room because theres a bat. in my room. i sware to you that was the scariest shit i have ever whitnessed. it fucking just hovered over me, flapping his fucking wings, and had his fucking mouth open so i could see his fangs, and his fucking beaty little eyes.
FUCK. i dont want to fucking go back into that fucking house. who the fuck knows where he is now because that house is too fucking big. he could be fucking anywhere. FUCK THIS. FUCK. THIS.