After my first story I had been so freaked out I had my cousin come stay with me. I didn't feel comfortable being there alone during the weekends when my roommates were away. This one night she and I were in my room upstairs doing our nails and shooting the s***.
As she was talking I heard someone say "hello". I told her to be quiet for a minute and not knowing what was wrong, she stopped talking and looked at me like I was crazy. I didn't hear anything after so we continued with our conversation. Soon after that I heard it again, but it was a much louder "HELLO!" That time she heard it also and freaked out. I had double doors in my room that both locked from the top, so I went to unlock them to see if maybe my roommates had gotten home early.
Nope. It was dark downstairs and once again we heard "hello".
I locked both doors to my room and called my dad. Since he was a police officer I felt safe knowing he would be armed in case someone had broken in.
10 minutes later he called me saying he was at the front door. He checked the entire house and found every window and door to be locked and said we were probably just imagining things.
Not long after that I had woken up in the middle of night not being able to move and something over me licking my face. I assumed it was my roommates dog, but when I was finally able to move again I turned over to see that the double doors were both locked from the top.
Since then I have looked online to see if houses on that street have had weird occurrences but in 12 years I've only read one story where something similar had happened in that area. It's been 12 years and that house still haunts me.