My name is RJ, and I am about 13 years old. Me and my family stayed at my grandma's apartment for a while. Now when I was a baby we lived there, things always fell off shelves and things would move around and roll around randomly.
The first thing that I remember is that we had a cat with a capital "M" marked on his forehead. It was sleeping in my uncles room when we were in there and suddenly it woke up from his nap and was super angry and started clawing at one of the walls and clawed it up.
Later me and my mom were playing skyrim and suddenly a candle fell off the the dresser while the TV was on.
Soon that night I heard my name being called by my good friend who was in the apartment upstairs. I quickly got my coat on and told my mom what had happened I shouted up to their dad on the porch if I could talk to his son. I asked him what was up. He was confused and told me he just got out of the shower. I knew he had, because his hair was wet.
The last thing that happened was me and my other friend were just chilling on the stairs outside leading to another floor and suddenly we see this orange dot appear into the sky out of nowhere me and her bolted down the stairs to let my mom know what happened. It was also the same night as my friend upstairs calling my name.
What's even creepier is the fact that the whole building knows that the buildings are haunted even my uncle who didn't believe (or didn't want to because he hated ghosts) lived there before and he hated that place. Just because of the haunted apartments.
One more thing. My grandma's bedroom I would never go into. I heard a girl screaming outside several times and I always felt watched and super uncomfortable in that room.
Thank you all for reading this story that is indeed true. I am new to this website and this was the first thing I thought of while reading some stories.
Luckily, my whole family is a Christian family and we all believe in the supernatural.