Submitted to us by Kaitlyn Haas
One night, me and my best friend Anna were at my grandma’s house watching TV and babysitting my 3 cousins.
While we were gazing at the TV, we heard a strange noise that was coming from downstairs. So me, being so brave and fearless (yeah right), decided that I would ask her to go downstairs with me. She was all “Okay,this should be interesting.” And it was.
As we took slow steps down to the bottom story of the house, we heard a 3rd pair of footsteps. We looked, and it was only us, so we forgot about it. As we turned to look in the 1st room, we saw a woman. She was in her 60′s, about 5 foot 4, and had white hair. Then we looked closer,and she disappeared.
I was so scared that I grabbed Anna’s shirt and literally pulled her up the stairs. Now,I never go downstairs during night. I witnessed this in the early year of 2007.