The Little Girl With Black Hair

When I was about 8 or 9 years old I moved into a small house. When I first moved in I thought finally I can get my own room but something was wrong with that house but I thought that it was just because it was a new house that it felt weird so I just forgot about it. A few weeks later I was getting out of the shower I pulled back the shower curtains and I saw a little girl by the bathroom door at first I thought it was my sister playing a trick on me so I didn't think anything of it until one day my dad was in work and my mum and sister was down my aunties so I was alone in the house. I was in my room and I got hungry so I put my drink on the table by bed I went down stairs got myself a sandwich and I heard noises coming from up stairs so I went back to my room and my drink moved from the table by my bed to my computer desk on the other side of the room it really freaked me out so I never stayed in the house alone again I told my parents what happened but they thought it was just my imagination. When I was 10 years old I was walking down the hallway when I heard someone call my name so I tuned around but no one was there I thought it was my ears playing tricks on me. So I carried on walking down the hallway to the living room I put my hand on the door frame and the door slammed shut on my fingers my parents rushed to see if I was okay and then I heard a little girl laugh at me, my parents took me to the hospital to see if my fingers was broken thankfully enough they wasn't after that happened I stopped spending most of my time in my own house and had sleepover at my aunties house until I moved from that house when I was 16 years old.