This story takes place after my grandfather had passed away from stomach cancer in 2004. To be honest he wasn't my biological grandfather, but he took care of me like one.
It was years since his death and I was visiting my grandmother. I always felt as if I was being watched, but I was too scared to look behind me and when I did there was no one there. My grandmother has a dog, but he never noticed anything.
I was sleeping on a bed that was placed on the same spot where my grandfather died (they threw out the old bed cause it got stained). I was woken by something heavy on my left side. It felt as if someone was sitting next to me, but not on me. I think it knew that I was there and was carefully sitting on the edge of the bed so it wouldn't hurt me. I felt it was an elder person. Any how I didn't move I just lay there pretending to sleep. I did feel slight electricity chills running through the place that was touching that something sitting next to me.
I know that it wasn't my grandma because she was sleeping and the dog isn't allowed to be on beds. Well the person that was sitting next to me slowly faded away and I couldn't feel it anymore.
Do you think it was my grandfather looking after me while I was sleeping, or was it a residual haunting and it had no idea that I was there?
Thank you for reading.
I will be waiting for your comments.