I had a pretty normal life until about a few years ago, here's what happened.
When I was about 11 my parents got divorced and I moved with my mom to an OLD house. I used to cry all the time but one day after I got home from school I noticed that even though I was alone (my brother was at cello practice and my mom at work) I didn't feel like it, at that time I was scared so I turned on some music and the T.V.
To break the silence and so I wouldn't feel alone but then they turned off and I heard a female voice say "you don't have to be scared". I normally would've been scared but at that point I was really sad and I didn't even care. I just dismissed it because it was kind of stormy that day. But, a few weeks later I had been picked on and beaten up by some kids at school and I was crying. I went into my room and I felt a hand on my shoulder and the same voice said "it's okay".
The next day when I went to school the people who had hit me weren't there and someone told me they had gotten sick. At that point I knew that the ghost had done it and it was like she was protecting me. I asked the previous owners (who happened to be my aunt and uncle) if anyone died there and they said that a girl named Rebecca had lived there and had a brother with the same name as me so she loved me and protected me (which is why my brother never saw her but my aunt did because her name was Rebecca too). Even as I posted this she would put her hand on my shoulder to let me know I'm not alone. I love her and she has protected me ever sense.