I never liked the way the showerhead moved. It was as if it was following me.

I would be halfway across the bathroom, but it was constantly in my line of vision. I never really thought much of it when I first noticed it, but it kept happening. It would be the first thing I saw when I came in and the last thing I saw when left. It was almost as if I was being watched. <br><br>One day I decided to put it to the test, so when I sprayed the water in one direction, it did the same. So then I sprayed it in the opposite direction and it followed again. I continued this process, but it followed every time like it was following me. I didn’t get how it was following me unless something was in the water. I tried multiple times, but it was always the same. It was as if something was living in the water. <br><br>I was so freaked out after that. So I went to my husband and talked about how the shower head seemed to follow me around. He told me I was crazy and that I was over thinking things. I tried to convince him otherwise, but nothing worked. I thought maybe he was right and that I was over thinking things. I thought maybe I was just being paranoid and that there was nothing in the water. <br><br>Days passed and I got used to it again. But one day while I was in the bathroom, the water suddenly cut off. It was very strange, but my husband came up to apologise for it and asked if I could wait for a little while before he fixed it. I said yes, but something felt strange. It was then I saw the showerhead again, but this time there was no water and this time it was on the ground. I started to move back before it started moving around by itself. <br><br>I ran out of the bathroom and down the stairs. But as I was running I saw my husband on the ground. He had no head, but it felt like he was looking at me. It was then I noticed the showerhead next to him. As I ran out the house, I felt something on my head. I tried to stop it, but it was too late. The water was running and I was being stabbed by hundreds of needles that felt like knives. I was bleeding out, but in the end I was found headless.<br><br>The weirdest thing was what they found when they searched the house. There was nothing wrong with the shower. They found my husband with his head attached to him and he was perfectly fine. He was in his onesie and he was cleaning the floor around a dead body. They asked who it was but he wouldn’t answer. He just kept cleaning the floor and said, ‘Sorry, but she was being paranoid’.