AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

One of my scariest memories (and granted, I could tell you about a million stories because I am almost scared of everything) was when I was staying in a friend's lakehouse that had a third floor where the whole back wall was a window overlooking the lake. Beautiful during the day, scary at night. My friend and I were watching What Lies Beneath, which is a really scary movie that takes place.... ON A LAKE when my friend's older brother was babysitting us (we were maybe 11, 12 age range) and he locked us in the room (who puts locks on the outsides of doors... creepy...) so we panicked and screamed and yelled until the neighbors came over asking if we were okay and he had to let us out. I never went back to their lakehouse again.