This is an odd thing that happened to my mom while we were at my aunts house way back in January.
I'll just tell it in it's entirety.
My mom was a bit scared of going to my aunt's house, and I didn't know exactly why... but she was so afraid to stay the night there, that she asked me to come with her. I agreed, seeing as I had nothing better to do. It was about 9 o' clock and my mom had been outside with my aunt and uncle for a few hours, being immature and making prank calls.
It was time for my cousins to go to bed, so I ran outside in the dark to them, to ask them if I should lay my little cousin down. I heard my aunt giggling, and then stop, and she looked at me and said "You actually came out here alone?" I shuddered and was a bit scared to go back inside at this point... so I asked my mom to come with me... more like begged. Finally she came with, and I heard my aunt murmuring something about a guy named "Henry".
I asked my mom and she said "oh she's not talking about anything."
I laid my cousin down to sleep after I had gotten inside, and I decided to take a shower. After my shower I came downstairs to find that all the doors and closets downstairs, and the bathroom window were open... I freaked out and tried to call my mom's cell phone.
My uncle came in and tole me she was still busy on the phone... I had no clue why, but I was so scared about SOMETHING and I was almost in tears.
About an hour later, my mom came inside, and looked at me "Kelsey, this is so weird... I was outside with your aunt and I heard this hissing noise... your uncle says it was the fire... but I could have sworn I felt something on my neck... I dropped my phone and now it wont work..."
She handed it to me, and made me try and get it to work...
So I went on trouble shooting...
I got a charger, new battery packs, a different simcard and the phone just WOULDN'T turn on!
I ended up giving up, and my mom sat down with her phone.
At about midnight, the phone finally turned on, but my mom's face turned pale when it turned on, she ran over to me, and showed me...
Where the phone would have normally said "SIM card not detected" or something along those lines.. it said
"May God be with you."I'll just tell it in it's entirety.
My mom was a bit scared of going to my aunt's house, and I didn't know exactly why... but she was so afraid to stay the night there, that she asked me to come with her. I agreed, seeing as I had nothing better to do. It was about 9 o' clock and my mom had been outside with my aunt and uncle for a few hours, being immature and making prank calls.
It was time for my cousins to go to bed, so I ran outside in the dark to them, to ask them if I should lay my little cousin down. I heard my aunt giggling, and then stop, and she looked at me and said "You actually came out here alone?" I shuddered and was a bit scared to go back inside at this point... so I asked my mom to come with me... more like begged. Finally she came with, and I heard my aunt murmuring something about a guy named "Henry".
I asked my mom and she said "oh she's not talking about anything."
I laid my cousin down to sleep after I had gotten inside, and I decided to take a shower. After my shower I came downstairs to find that all the doors and closets downstairs, and the bathroom window were open... I freaked out and tried to call my mom's cell phone.
My uncle came in and tole me she was still busy on the phone... I had no clue why, but I was so scared about SOMETHING and I was almost in tears.
About an hour later, my mom came inside, and looked at me "Kelsey, this is so weird... I was outside with your aunt and I heard this hissing noise... your uncle says it was the fire... but I could have sworn I felt something on my neck... I dropped my phone and now it wont work..."
She handed it to me, and made me try and get it to work...
So I went on trouble shooting...
I got a charger, new battery packs, a different simcard and the phone just WOULDN'T turn on!
I ended up giving up, and my mom sat down with her phone.
At about midnight, the phone finally turned on, but my mom's face turned pale when it turned on, she ran over to me, and showed me...
Where the phone would have normally said "SIM card not detected" or something along those lines.. it said
I was seriously spooked, and then my aunt finally spilled her guts about this "Henry" fellow.
Apparently, her house was built on an old trailer park and the door to the bathroom downstairs was actually about where the door to an old man "Henry's" trailer was... apparently he had died of old age in his front room D=...
I can't say I think any of that is true, but I do know that the cellphone part is probably one of the spookiest moments in my life DX
I want to know, has anything like that happened to any of you? And do you think, based on this (what I have said), that my aunt's house is really "haunted"?