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This was new to me i couldnt talk about this to anyone my parents didnt believe me,And my coaches

thought we were crazy.It all started a normal day of football practice we were doing Hitting Drills,

Wide Reciver drills you know basic football stuff,But its not what happened at practice its

what happens after practice.The coaches said "go shower off" which is what the coaches always

say.We all started changing out of our practice uniform,And got into our boxers because no one

on my team showers naked.After our shower we all went back to the locker room.We all walked in

what we saw was gross to this day I havent told anyone this.God this is making me sick even

thinking about it.We saw one of our coaches hanging with a note on his chest "I GIVE UP".

We were all sick to our stomachs.All of us new jv members didnt know why he killed himself or

what the note meant,But our varsity members did.When we asked them what it meant all there faces

got pale white.Apparently 2 years ago he walked in on our old star qaurterback with his wife

after that fridays football game he disappeared.The monday after that the freshmen team went on

the feild for practice.They saw the Quarterbacks body there with multiple stab wounds in the

body.With no evidence the police couldnt track down the killer.My friend Dylan Thomas our new

Quarterback told us "coach told us never to talk about that ever".The locker room got silent.

Me and my friend kevin walked over to him and we heard a voice a demonic silent voice "I killed

<p style="color:rgb(212,212,213);font-size:16px;line-height:26px;">them".During the school day the police did an investigation.At night the team met on the feild

<p style="color:rgb(212,212,213);font-size:16px;line-height:26px;">we went and broke into the locker room.I didnt go in until the lights were on because i didnt

<p style="color:rgb(212,212,213);font-size:16px;line-height:26px;">want anything to happen to me.I left the outside door open.We sat at our lockers and waited for

<p style="color:rgb(212,212,213);font-size:16px;line-height:26px;">that voice to say something.We waited a hour but then the voice said "in the ground below you

<p style="color:rgb(212,212,213);font-size:16px;line-height:26px;">you will find your answer". We broke the ground below us with a hammer from the coaches office

<p style="color:rgb(212,212,213);font-size:16px;line-height:26px;">to find a secret room full of old players bodys. the voice then said "Dont ever mess with me or

<p style="color:rgb(212,212,213);font-size:16px;line-height:26px;">my family." I remember running home taking a shower scared to sleep the rest of the night.the

<p style="color:rgb(212,212,213);font-size:16px;line-height:26px;">next day half of the players including me quit the team and never played football again.The reason

<p style="color:rgb(212,212,213);font-size:16px;line-height:26px;">im telling this story now is because im in the libary supossed to be working on a project,But

<p style="color:rgb(212,212,213);font-size:16px;line-height:26px;margin-bottom:0px!important;">a friend reminded me of that year thank god im getting out of highschool soon. <ac_metadata title="Football Locker Room (Please Review)"> </ac_metadata>