(I love reading your weird ass stories, so if you could...Save them!) Hitting the lottery has never been you're thing, and it still wasn't. Though you've won yourself a one way ticket to a surprisingly cheap house in a rather alright part of the neighborhood. You found it as a steal as it was two stories with an attic and all for such a low price. Finally you would be able to have a woman or man over without having them leave after seeing that you lived at your mom's house. The first few weeks were fine, you only finding it odd that you would hear a creak in the attic sometimes but it's something you just assumed was a racoon or animal of the sort. That is until one night about a month in you heard a voice come from the attic. This obviously freaked the fuck out of you having you guessing you had a cult living in your attic or something. So you being a 'smart' person armed with a lamp made your way up to the ladder, peaked your head in, and spotted a woman across the attic?