When I was about 4 my family and I moved into an old house. Like many old houses it was CREEPY! I don't remember much except for the fact that my bed room was down the hall to the right. My brothers and I were "sensitive", I could see and feel them, my oldest could hear them, and my second older brother would later find out he could see how they died. Anyway weird stuff would always happen. It started off by feeling as if you were being watched. Then it escalated to my oldest hearing voices. One time he was supposed to be cleaning his room and my mom called down "Are you cleaning?" (he slept in the basement) so not wanting to get in trouble he hollered up yes. Then out of no where he heard "Bullsh*t" and later told my mom. I would always see a little girl... She had long black hair and was in a white dress. I told my mom but she thought it was an imaginary friend. The little girl always scowled at me. But mom thought she was a friend because my brother had a mean one he put in jail. So it progressed to my mom a known skeptic hearing crying she thought it was me but it wasn't. It didn't stop until she said "STOP IT! I NEED TO SLEEP!" and it dropped off. The sightings and feelings were the same. Soon we asked if anyone died there. "There was once a little girl who died playing hide and seek. She hid in the laundry room and her dress got caught on something. She got hung." Said the land lord. A Year later we left the house and now today when we drive by we stop and take a picture one day when it was cloudy and no one was home there we got a white mist in a CLOSED curtain. I just found out my brother apparently got possessed.
Was the ghost mean just to be mean or was she mean because no one would play with her?