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Input: Text: so, this happened roughly 4 weeks ago, on a wonderful wednesday night.

it was after the semester ended, so a good friend of mine decided to hold a small sleepover party. he lives in a pretty dope house; his basement itself is probably the size of my one floor flat of two bedrooms. we weren't that many people, but enough to comfortable chill in the basement.

we decided to order some pizza for dinner, and got a bunch of large size pizza boxes, along with some drinks and a few dipping sauces (not gonna lie, bbq dipping sauce is so damn good). we all decided to watch a movie while enjoying our pizza. my friend wanted to watch the movie annabelle. this horror movie came out a few years ago, and it's about this cursed doll that does some weird crap in the house with a lot of spookyness and whatnot.

so he puts up the movie, and we all start watching while munching on our pizzas. now, to be honest, i wasn't thoroughly impressed with the movie. maybe it's just me, but i was honestly expecting the movie to have a lot more gore and some other weird shit going on. there were a few parts that made me brace myself with the build-up of tension, but the way they released it was pretty disappointing. i still enjoyed watching the movie though, probably because i saw it with all my friends. but otherwise, wasn't all that impressed.

my friend? this guy was straight up tripping and freaking out and shit. i guess he just can't take horror movies that well. this guy probably needs to watch the exorcist, but then again he'd probably piss his pants just by watching that.

now, my friend has two younger sisters, one of them being an 8 year old girl. she has this doll, which was in the basement. we kept passing the doll around, joking that it was annabelle. my friend would curl up whenever some spooky shit was going on in the movie, and as that happened, we would throw the ball at him, scaring him. by the end of the movie, we kept calling this doll "annabelle". 

this doll didn't look nothing like the doll from the movie. it was a decently big doll actually, around 2 feet. it had blonde hair, and wore a green dress. it also had a bit of heft to it as well. throwing it at someone, it wouldn't be like hitting them with a brick or anything, but it did have a bit of impact.

fast forward to a few hours later, and we all decide to go to bed. some slept on the floor with some bedsheets, while i slept on the rather comfy couch. my friend went to his room (in the basement) and slept in his bed. 

not even 10 minutes in, i get this horrible idea. the doll, or annabelle as i should refer it to, was on the floor beside me, its shiny eyes reflecting the small bit of light coming from the window. i thought, "hmm, what if i put the doll in his bed in the middle of the night, how would he react?". i ask my buddy who's on the other couch what he thinks about this, and he's just like "lol bro you gonna scare the fuck outta him, but yolo i'm down". a few others who overheard also agree to this vile plan.

*what a genius*, i thought to myself.

i decide to wait a good 30 minutes, until i can confirm that my friend in his room is fast asleep. in the middle of the 2 am night, i tiptoe to his room, annabelle in hand, and slowly open the door. my friend is sleeping like a log on his bed. *perfect* i said to my self, and slowly walk up to his bed. with the dexterity of a surgeon, i tuck annabelle into the covers, right beside my friend. success! i carefully leave his room, close the door, and tiptoe back to my couch, where i laid down and fell asleep. it was a busy day, so i thought i could get some decent rest.

or so i thought.

it was probably around 5 am, where i woke up to the scream of a fucking high pitched banshee:

**ahhhhhhhhh what the fuck**

followed by the sound of a loud *thud*, and then the sound of glass shattering. most of us woke up, and ran over to his room. my friend was shaking, hyperventilating, his face that of a puppy scared of the clap of thunder, and in sweat. i think the sound of this guy's shrill scream woke me up fully, since i started laughing my ass off, until i realized the doll was missing...

you know how i said that the doll had some heft to it, not enough that it would hit like a brick, but still have some impact?



yeah, it had enough heft that when my friend hurled it across the room with the strength of a baseball pitched, it smashed into the mirror, shattering it into a million pieces. annabelle was just lying beside the pile of shards, just chilling there, no damage to it whatsoever. 



so um, yeah. rainer, if you're reading this, i'm sorry dude^(but seriously grow some fucking balls and stop getting scared of shitty horror movies like this.)

TIFU by making my friend lose his shit in the middle of the night.