When I was 15 or 16, my mom and step father got a divorce. We moved into our new house after all the creepy things that had happened with the past two houses. 7 years passed, and everything has been wonderful.
Until the night I woke up to a lady in a gorgeous white gown, with hazel eyes, brown hair and skin as white as snow. She was beautiful. But when I woke up, I saw her standing in my doorway. I was absolutely frightened by what I was seeing! I tried to scream and cry for my mum but it wouldn't come out. I was frozen as a statue and beyond scared.
She noticed how scared I was and she started walking towards my bed. I asked her not to harm me, and as she sits on my bed, she touches my hands and says "do not be frightened child. I won't harm you. I'm here to watch over you."
I look at her amazed and asked "what is your name?" She replied with "Layla". I asked her why she was watching over me, and she said she had seen what I was going through with all the bad energy and spirits in the past two houses, that she wanted to be there to make sure I wouldn't get harmed. I thanked her for being here and watching over me and my family.
A few nights after, I go to my room upstairs and she says "I have something for you." I asked what it was and she sat me down and walked into my sister's room and says "I thought you would like to see your grandfather." I cried (silently) but harder then you could imagine. She told me to lay down and rest after a hard day of school.
That night, I felt the touch of a warm hand. I knew it was my grandfather because no matter what, dead or alive, he has always had a warm touch to him. The gentle touch and warmth of his hands was kind of frightening but also so comforting. After a few weeks, they both said goodbye and they will one day be back again.
That's the story of the night I saw the lady in the white gown (along with the visit of my dead grandfather <3)