This story isn't that long but it's kind of creepy to me, because of what happens. Just read and tell me what you think about what happen! One night I was in my old house and I was in my room doing something, I was about 9 to 10 years old at the time, give or take a few years. I was busy when all of a sudden I heard my mother scream her roommates name and a faint whisper said mine. I rushed to the kitchen and asked the roomate if mom was home. I said "I heard her scream your name." The response I got back scared me to death, "No. She isn't home yet, and I heard it too." As I was being answered this weird, scared look came over both of our faces.
She then walked outside and looked in the drive way and my moms' car wasn't there. She then walked in the front yard all the way to the fence thinking it was our neighbor and realized that it wasn't her either. By this time I was freaked out a little and waited inside for her patiently and when she returned she grabbed the phone and called my mom, there was no answer. She then tried a few more times and no answer. We then received a phone call from my mom telling us where she was and what she was doing. She was out of town, she often had to go out of town for her job and she informed us that she was on her way home and that she was talking to a friend of hers that she hadn't seen in a long time.
I don't really understand why the voice sounded like my mom, she was in no danger that we knew of. But she told us that while she was standing there she got this over whelming feeling to get in touch with us, so she cut her conversation short and returned to her car to phone us and left the location that she was at. Maybe it was someone helping us in a way that we will never know, or maybe it was someone that we love just getting in touch with us and making us get in touch with one another. Whatever or whoever it was, was greatly appreciated. Any insight to what or who this might have been is great.