So if you read my first story then you have read about my experience with the supernatural after my grandfather had passed away. If you read my previous story then you would understand my theory on way I think my grandfather's death opened a spiritual doorway for these ghosts that are here now.
Well my story begins when my mom, my sister, and me first moved into our current home, right off the back things happened. Like the morning the morning right after we moved in I woke up to see an image of a little boy in the field position with his knees in his chest, facing the wall right next to my bed. Once I saw that I jumped up and rubbed my eyes to make sure I what I was seeing was really happening. But the boy disappeared.
Over time I started feeling this presence in my mother's room. Every time I walk into my mother's room I feel like there is a little boy staring me and feel this great sense of anger and jealousy that really freaks me out. I can't even wash clothes without having that feeling. Now I know you are like "ohhh he's just paranoid!" But I'm not.
One night when I was sleeping with my mom I had woken up early and turning over when I saw this figure standing in my mom's bathroom. I had asked my sister the next morning if she had went into my mom's bathroom for any reason and she just looked at me like I was stupid. What's even more weird is that when I get home from school I'm normally the only one home, but I can swear that when I'm downstairs in the living room I hear footsteps above my mom. And the freaky thing is that my mom's room is above the living room. So I need some real advice because I'm really about to go def con 6 with holy water, sage, and the holy bible real soon.