This experience starts on a Sunday afternoon when I was babysitting my little cousin. We were sitting down watching the kids channel on my TV. I asked my little cousin if she wanted anything to drink, she said yes so I got up and went to the kitchen and made her a drink.
I sat back down on the lounge and was getting really bored watching kid shows so I told my cousin that I'm changing the channel... She didn't let me, so I made another suggestion to her. Asking her if she wanted to go play outside, she agreed and we were just about to go outside, until I saw a little boy standing behind my glass door looking at me and my little cousin with one of his hands on the glass sliding door.
I looked back at him, he looked maybe about 3 or 4 years old. I grabbed my little cousins hand thinking I should be protecting her for some reason, and turned to her and said "did you see the little boy?" She looked at me and said, "what little boy you freak?" I turned around to look at the boy and he was gone. I was sure I just seen a little boy standing at the door so I told my cousin to stay inside while I check if I can see him again, she wouldn't let go of my hand and she started getting scared. So I took her out the backyard with me to see if I could find this little boy.
There was no site of him, it must of been a ghost I thought to myself. We went back inside and I locked the glass door behind me, I wasn't that scared because I thought to myself even though its a ghost it was a little boy, he can't hurt us he's a child!
That night I went to bed I found it easy to go to sleep. I woke up the next morning and my mum was already awake. We were talking and drinking coffee when she told me she thought she saw a little boy in the lounge room for a split second and he was staring at her. I was shocked. I told her about what I saw the day before and was walking over to the door to show her exactly where I saw him. What I saw scared me. Under the handle where you open the glass sliding door was a tiny little hand print, it looked like whoever tried to open the door couldn't reach the handle.
Has anyone else ever experienced anything like this? Just recently I also discovered that my next door neighbors son has an "imaginary friend". She was telling my mum that her son talks to him all the time, her older son told my mum he wasn't imaginary he actually seen this little boy playing with his brother and then disappeared in front of his eye.
I have never told my neighbors about my experience. The neighbors son, the little one who plays with this little boy or whatever he is, is 4 years old.