I have written a few stories in the past about some of my paranormal experience, but the one that was the worst took place when I was child in the Philippines. When I was five years old my family moved to a house in Alabang City. It was a nice house and had a main family house, a dance house, and tea room that hung from a cliff. The price of the house was extremely affordable and a very good deal. The realtor told us that it was a steal.
We moved in that very week and everything was fine for a few months. My family hired maids to take care of us, in the Philippines we call them ya-yas. The hauntings started only a month after being in that house. My parents would sometimes sit out front of the house and one day when my mom was waiting for my dad to come home, she was out front and she saw a women walking in the front yard. She look like any other flesh and blood person but when my mother looked down at this woman's legs, she did not have any, she was floating across our lawn and she disappeared by some trees.
Another time, my father was walking through the hallway of the house and he saw black figures going from one doorway to another, when he went to check who it was, no one was there. The ya-yas would also be tormented. Many times they would leave because they would have their names called by the ghosts. The ghosts would say ya-ya Linda, ya-ya Linda, or who ever the ya-ya's name was. Many time the ya-yas would start the bath for me and my sister and the water and lights in the bathroom would turn off by themselves before we were even able to get to the bathroom.
One time me and my sister were in our bedroom and the TV went on and off by itself and the doors began opening and closing on their own. My parents took us out of the room immediately. After this incident, my parents asked the realtor if anything happened in the house before we moved in. The realtor was at first apprehensive to tell us anything, but after my father began shouting at her, she became more willing to say what happened. The realtor explained that there was a family that lived in the house before us and the father of the family went on a shooting spree and killed his entire family and himself in the house. This is why the house was so cheap. After finding this out, my father threaten to sue the realtor for not telling us. The realtor agreed to settle and our money was given back since we paid in cash for the house. We moved within a month.
This was the scariest house I have lived in and I will never forget it. Unfortunately, I have lived in other haunted houses. Hopefully, I never have to live in another one again.