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The Decapitated Head

I was on a class trip one day. We went to a public swimming pool which looked really different then it usually did. Anyway, we went to the change rooms and quickly changed into our suits.

At the pool, we had a good time. It wasn't that full with public swimmers, so we managed to learn a lot of stuff. After four straight hours of swimming laps, learning first aid, and all that stuff, the chlorine finally got to me and I went to the change room to get changed.

I got changed quickly. Quicker than usual. Don't ask me why, I just did. Anyway, I went back out to the pool area and saw that my friends were still having a good time swimming. Nothing was out of the ordinary. Or so it seemed.

Leaving the pool area, I decided that now was a good time to go to the washroom, so I went through the door marked "ladies" with the little stick figure of the woman.

The room was dark. I couldn't see much of anything. Feeling around on the wall beside me, I found five switches. I tried the first one. Immediately a ceiling fan came on. Nope, it wasn't that one. I tried the next one. The ceiling fan came on again. I tried the third one, and again the ceiling fan came on. Getting scared now (since I don't really like dark places...) I tried the fourth and fifth one, but still the light didn't come on. Only the ceiling fan did. In desperation, I tried the first switch again, and miraculously the lights came on.

I found myself in a wood panelled room with three doors leading to separate toilets. I tried the one on the very left, but the door was locked. I went over to the door on the right, and that one was also locked. I decided to try the middle door, since it was the last one that I hadn't tried.

I grabbed the doorknob and turned. It creaked open and the just as I almost looked inside, the lights in the main room went out. "Damn," I said, and felt along the walls of the middle bathroom that I walked into, hoping to find some lights in there. Soon I felt a light switch right by the door and flicked it. Dim lights filled the washroom, and I turned around...

... and saw the head of a girl (who looked strangely familiar) silently floating in the toilet. Her eyes were opened and she was staring straight at me. Her mouth was opened in a silent scream of terror.

I ran out the door, and out of the entire washroom, and straight into my friends who were heading into the washroom, themselves. I warned them not to go in, but they didn't listen. They entered the washroom and turned on the light by using the first switch.

The three doors were still there in the wood panelled room. One of my friends used the door on the right, and surprisingly it opened. Another of my friends opened the door on the left and went in. Then my other friend, who was with me while the other two went into the other doors, opened the middle door and turned on the light. I was shocked. The decapitated head of the girl wasn't floating in the toilet anymore.