My dad bought a house about 10 years ago. 4 bedroom, dining room, big living room and a cute backyard. I've never lived in a house before, I had an apartment in Brooklyn so this was very exciting to me. The first couple of years everything was awesome. My sisters and I would go to his house every other week for 3 days. My parents are divorced and my dads hectic schedule for work allowed him just a few days of rest. So that explains the visits. Anyways, it wasn't until 5 or 6 years ago my sisters moved in with him and they started telling me they feel his house was haunted. Especially my youngest sister Meghan. She always swore she heard footsteps and saw shadows pass by her door at night. I always told her it could probably be the light from the cars passing by the house or little creeks in the house. But she swore it was different because she didn't feel safe. My other sister, Melissa, started saying she felt something staring at her from her doorway at night. She never looked at the doorway because she was way too scared. She even came to visit my mom and I one day and showed me a picture on her cell phone. It was a random shot of the window, television and some speakers, she never really told me why she took that pic, and I never really questioned it because I was so captivated by what was outside of the window. It looked like a girl, maybe around 10 years old sticking her head from the side of the window and she has long black hair. Her face wasn't visible at all. She was swearing up and down this wasn't planned or anything. And I believed her. I've never personally experienced this at the time because I was 16, living with my mom, and into my own thing. So I barely went to visit my dad. As time passed, my sisters would tell me what was going on in the house. There wasn't much stories because it didn't happen every day. But it def. happened.

Up until recently, I've never experienced what they were telling me. I would go over my dads house and stay over 1 or 2 weeks every other month. I don't have my own room at my dads house so i slept in my sisters room. When I started staying over more, I started to feel that unsettling feeling my sister Melissa was telling me when she felt something watching her from her doorway. I'd just cover my face a try to sleep or turn on the tv and hope that it would distract me and make me forget. I'd hear little scratches on the wall as well and I swear I sometimes feel something walk past me. About 3 months ago I was in my dads living room hanging out with my boyfriend and playing Black Ops and I kept feeling like something was standing behind me I kept looking back. It was totally freaking me out. I don't know but I really don't have a good feeling about my dads house.

(My sister still has the picture but it's in her old phone. as soon as she gets the picture, i'm posting it on here. )