My name is heather I live in Westfield, NY. My story took place in Mayport, PA.
I lost my father at the age of 14. Shortly after me and my mom moved to New York because she couldn't handle living in the house after my dad had passed. My brother stayed behind and wanted to stay with his girlfriend and her mother so me and my mom took off to New York and we have lived in Westfield ever since.
One day my mom told me we were going to go down to pa and visit our relatives. We stayed with my cousin's father and his girlfriend. We made it down there and everything was fine until bedtime rolled around. Mind you I so believe in ghosts but I don't know what this was.
This house was very creepy especially upstairs I slept in the room across from my cousin's father's room. I remember laying down and falling right asleep well I felt something touch my leg. I thought it was there cat but I was so wrong. Something was touching me on the thigh and putting their hand near my genital area. I kept my eyes closed for a second but when I opened them I saw somebody get up walk to the door turn and look at me and they were gone. I mean all I saw was a black shadow I couldn't see a face or nothing. I was so creeped out I ran down the hall down the stairs and laid on living room floor beside the couch where my mom was sleeping. I ran so fast down those stairs. OH AND BY THE WAY MY BROTHER LIVES IN THE HOUSE NOW he's had strange things happen that has to do with my nieces. I don't like that not one bit but I can't explain what happened to me. I was young and I know I wasn't dreaming it was so real.
Thanks for reading maybe I'll get back on here and tell you the things my brother has experienced JUST MAYBE...LOL.
Everybodys doors were shut and I even called out and asked
If anybody was awake I mean I was terrified literally I ran down
The stairs so fast that night with a blanket wrapped around me
Things have even happened to my brother there I no
I wasn't dreaming