Strange morning

September 30, 2010 by guest

When i was 13 yrs old my sister dad and i moved in with my Tia and Tio (aunt and uncle) because we were getting our house reconstructed.

On sunday morning one weekend my dad left to go to the bagel store and my sister and i were left home and i thought Tia or Tio were still home. I went out and looked in the office and Tio wasn't there but i saw Tias car. Thinking she was there i was okay with that and then went into the front room to watch tv. after i turned the tv on about 5 minutes later a door slammed shut in the back of the house. So i went back there and the doors that were closed were closed and the doors that were open were open no doors had slammed shut at all..so i basically ignored it and went back to the front room.

Soon enough about 20 minutes later, i heard footsteps upstarirs thinking it was my Tia. I didn't think anything of it until they stopped at the top of the stairs. Then it started over again from the middle of the room to the stair and then the footsteps kept going down the stairs behind me and it was full on solid footsteps. They walked down the steps and turned to the hallway and next to the coffee bar so i got off the couch and looked around the corner saying, "Hey Tia whats up" to find nobody standing there.

So i ran upstairs and it turns out no one was home execpt for my little sister who was snoring in her room. I went back downstairrs that the tempature had dropped a bit and the hairs were standing up on the back of my neck it was so creepy. Then when my dad got home, i told him and he didn't believe me. No one in my family does, to this very day. I am going to be 18 and still no one belives me.

By: jll0926.