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When we were freshmen, we would usually hang out in school after our speech and Drama Club meetings. This story happened two years ago. Our School is one of the oldest and creepiest schools in Dipolog City. I was very curious about the scary stories that’s been circulating around our campus, especially the ones about the third floor . I wanted to go upstairs alone to see if the story were true. My friends Marvi and Noriane ran to me and asked where I was going so I told them that I wanted to go upstairs. It was a quiet Saturday afternoon and we were the only ones left in that part of the campus because the rest of our classmates were all in the classroom. The three of us decided to go upstairs together. As we were making our way to the third floor, we heard a bell ringing. I thought that it was just the church bell so I continued walking on. But Marvi and Noriane stopped on their tracks and looked at each other. I was already ahead of them when they called out to me. When I turned, I saw that they had a startled look. They too my hands and forced me down the stairs. All the while, they were screaming, clearly spooked. We all hurried up back to our classroom and I asked them what scared the silly. They told me, “Sean, haven’t you heard the bell ring?”
I said, “Yes. That was the bell from the cathedral, right?”
They told me that the sound of the bell from the cathedral couldn’t have possibly reached our school since we were almost two kilometers from the church. Not one to believe that we indeed had a ghostly encounter, I answered, “it could easily be the sound of the bell upstairs. We do have a chapel upstairs, you know,”
My friends argued that the sound of the bell seemed to be coming nearer to us as we were approaching the third floor. They were implying that the bell’s sound was haunting us. “Something strange happened back there,” they insisted. We asked the guards if someone rang the bell in the school chapel and to our surprise, he told us that we were the only ones who were in that part of the campus at the time we heard the tolling of the bell. We had goose bumps right after he said that.
Two years after the incident, we were at the main campus. There was a school program so we participated. Noriane was then studying in another school but we still invited her to join us since we hardly ever spend time together since she transferred. I asked both of them to accompany me because I really wanted to take a leak so bad. We went to look for the nearest comfort room. When we finally saw the ladies room, we saw that it was closed. We went to look for another. I wanted to take them to the plaza since it had a comfort room. We asked a lady to give us directions to the nearest CR. She told us that there was one beside the laundry room. Noriane, being the oldest, was made to go first although she’s only four months older that I and 18 days older than Marvi. The floor was slippery so we carefully made our way towards it but the door wouldn’t open. Another locked comfort room. We went outside to look for another one but then we heard a strange creepy sound. Knowing that we were the only ones there, we all looked at each other and Marvi shouted, “It’s the bell!”
We all ran towards the crowd until our feet led us to an open comfort room.
Until now, we still don’t know why we were haunted by a bell’s sound. What’s really strange is that only happened when the three of us were together.