A few weeks ago, I wrote about possible haunting in my house after the passing of one of my good friends.
If you want to know what happened, read my previous story it's a pretty short one.
I didn't write earlier because, I was still hoping it was my imagination, I was still in shock at the time and thought I was simply seeing things.
For the last week, things have been quiet, the cat calmed down few days later and I stopped feeling a presence around the house, I still had weird dreams from time to time, but, I didn't pay much attention to them, sometimes I dreamt I was chatting with him on a phone or through internet, like I always used to, but, suddenly I would hear disturbing noises and would wake up in the middle of the night.
Three days ago, my niece was staying at our place; she is a playful 10 year old girl, and we spent time chatting and playing all day, I even forgot I was still depressed and we both had a lot of fun. At night, she told me, she would prefer to sleep in my room, because she was afraid to sleep alone and of course I agreed, I didn't have any strange dreams that night, and actually felt better, I still missed him a lot and thought about him quite frequently, but, I didn't feel that much depressed anymore.
We were both sleeping when I felt as if the bed was being pushed by someone with a huge strength, I actually clenched the sheets in fear and opened my eyes, my niece was hiding under the covers and our bed stood like it used to and of course, there was no one in the room, I asked my niece what happened and she told me someone was pushing the bed and there was no one in there, I didn't want to scare her, so I told her she probably had a nightmare.
After she fell back to sleep, I got up and started to look around the house, just in case. I was really frightened and picked up a knife from the kitchen, holding a phone in another, ready to call the police if I found someone, the house was empty and quiet, the cat was sleeping in her bad in living room peacefully and I calmed down a bit, because, I knew she would definitely react, if something was wrong.
Since I still couldn't sleep, I decided to watch TV for a while and turned it on, lying on a couch. After a while, the cat suddenly jumped and rushed upstairs, I could hear her loud, angry mewing and decided to go up, that's when I heard my niece scream and I rushed into the bedroom to find her again, hiding under the covers.
After I calmed her down, she said someone was now turning the bed over, but, when I turned on the light and looked at the bed, it stood just like it always used to. We both spent the rest of the night downstairs, the cat returned to the front door, like she did when strange things started to happen.
My niece left the house next evening, and I was scared to be alone, since my father is away for some time, so I asked my friend to stay with me. Everything was quiet until morning, then I started to feel the presence around the house again, as if someone was touching my hair and back, but, it didn't feel that nice like it used to.
I still don't want to talk about this with the priest, but I don't know what to do, if it's really my friend, than, he must be angry at something, because he was probably the most peaceful and nice person I've ever met and he'd never hurt a fly. Should I return his glasses back to his apartment?
Or is there any other way to calm him down?