When I was 15 my friend Lisa spent the night with me in the Chula Vista house, Lisa was 14 and was my best friend that I met when I was 9. When we were younger she experienced a lot of the footsteps in the house.
However this night was different, we were listening to music in my room and as I was starting to get tired, I laid down on my twin bed and Lisa was sitting down near my feet. Lisa was just sitting there singing along, we were listening to the song Daddy by Korn. Lisa told me to turn it up, but when I did the cd ejected, I pushed it back in and pressed play. It started playing the first song on the disk, I tried to press skip to go back to Daddy but it wouldn't skip, it stayed on the first song so I just left it alone.
In the middle of the first song it skipped on its own to Daddy. I told Lisa, "This stupid thing is broken." When I looked up at her I saw a piece of her hair lift up and her head jerked back a little bit. I thought she was trying to mess with me and scare me, until she got mad and told me to stop pulling her hair. I said, "I'm way over here, how could I have pulled your hair?" At that moment we booked it out of the room, leaving the cd playing. We decided not to go back into the room that night and we were actually so creeped out we slept in the travel trailer my dad had parked in the driveway.