It all started when my family moved in an apartment near my school. The apartment was decent and beautiful. According to Ms. Viole, the apartment was new and we were the first one to live on the 3rd side. But things started to became cold when my baby sister was born.
My mom gave birth to my baby sister at exactly 12 midnight in the month of September 2005. After a week of stay in the hospital, they came home with my sister. The week after that, I saw my grandma carrying my sister going downstairs. Then she suddenly said, "Oh God, someone help me!" I hurriedly went to attend her and saw an odd looking dark human figure at the back of my grandma. The figure was pushing against the back of my grandma. I helped grandma and assisted her to go down. She told me that she felt something was pushing behind her back, so she gripped firmly on the railings of the stairs and asked for help. I did not tell her about the odd figure behind her because I didn't want her to be scared.
After a few months, I saw something again. I was sitting beside the crib of my sister when I saw a man standing near the sink. His skin was brown and he was wearing a black sando and black shorts. At first I thought it was my dad because he had that kind of sando and shorts so I ignored him. But after 5 seconds, I looked again and saw the man was gone. Just to give you about the setting of the house: the sink is near the wall with a small window just enough for a cat to enter. Our stairs are near our front door and beside it is the restroom. Between the sink and the stairs is the living room. So that experience was a bit weird for me.
When my sister turned 2 years old, we had a short celebration inside our house. Our relatives are the only guests that we invited. After 9 pm, they already went home and we cleaned the place. I woke up 12 midnight to go to the restroom. On my way, someone ran towards the restroom. I thought it was mom. So I waited about 30 minutes. I insisted to open the door because I was really about to pee on my underwear. When I opened the door there was no one inside. I'm really awake that time. Not lying.
This incidents also happened to my family, even to my sister and my uncle. Sometimes we would hear crashing of glass in the living room; our mirrors will break suddenly when my sister looks onto it. I know it is hard to believe, but these things really happened. Sometimes we would get high fevers with no reason. It is like the spirits in there wants us to be like them. We gathered information about the house and we knew that our house was haunted and abandoned by an alcoholic family. Then we moved to another house and lost them.
As of now, no one lives on the apartment. It was said that dead animals were found there.