Originally Posted by V0rtex

So, today I was sitting in my kitchen doing summer homework (I was the only one home) when all of a sudden a car from my garage starts honking. At first I thought it was just my parents coming home with the other car so I went outside to greet them. Nothing was there. I realized it must have been some car on the street, so I went back to my work. 5 minutes later, the horn goes off again and I hear something rustling in the garage. This time the horn was blaring for 4 straight minutes. At this point I was scared shitless. I go in the garage and sure enough the car is honking... and I caught a glimpse of someone, or something, behind the wheel. I ran back into my house and locked all of the doors and grabbed a knife from the kitchen. My hand was shaking terribly as the horn started honking again. Then, my phone rang twice, then went dead. That scared me to death. So I run outside with my dogs and slowly crept into the garage. Everything seemed normal so I began to feel relieved. I walked to the car door, peered inside and all of a sudden the horn starts blaring again at full blast. My dogs started barking and I ran out of there and didn't look back. I was so fuckinging scared it wasn't even funny. The car hasn't honked for half an hour, but I am still freaked out and my parents still aren't home. This isn't a joke...I'm serious.