I have a little cousin who's the age of 9. Her name is Jessie, she's smart and has no understanding for a child.
Her parents bought a new house lately, sadly they weren't there to share Jessie's first night in the home, her parents had to sleep at their old home and come in the morning due to the amount of things they had to ship to the new home.
Later that night I tucked Jessie in bed and I went into her parent's room to sleep. Suddenly, I heard her laughing and running in the hall way. I was curious knowing that it was only the two of us in the house that night; I hurriedly putted on my bedroom slippers and rushed out to see what was going on.
I saw a room opened, the place was pretty dark so all I could see was the hands of an old lady, it was wrinkled and covered with a white sleeve that looked like an old British woman's dress.
I wasn't far from Jessie so I shouted out to her saying, "Jessie stop! Don't go in there all alone." Amazingly she didn't hear me. I ran to hold her back but I was too slow, she had already went inside the room. I went in after her, the room was pitch black but then I heard a strange voice, as if it was singing a lullaby then I heard a little laughter and I knew for sure it wasn't Jessie's voice. I saw a little girl topless in a corner crying. I went closer to touch her but she raised up. Her neck was scrapped but, it was bleeding. I panicked and ran to the door but then the old lady was there. She was an old British woman with a wild cane in her hand. The little girl told me to run and I did. When I came out the room and looked for Jessie hoping she had come out that room, I saw her in my bed sleeping.
I did a few research on the house and found out it belonged to a British woman who used to run an orphanage and abused the children. The next day I told her parents and they brought someone over to get rid of the spirits. Now and then Jessie tells me she still sees the little girl and I told her not to be afraid.
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