This all started when I was 3 months pregnant with my third child. We had just moved to a different city. We had rented a small 2 bedroom house and everything seemed fine at the beginning, the house was nice and everything seemed quite. Until the fourth day everything changed. At this time my second daughter was 1 and a very quite child, it was my day off from work and decided to stay home and do nothing but just spend time with my baby, when all of a sudden I heard screaming, like a girl crying and screaming at the same time, at first I thought it was my neighbors daughter but found out it wasn't since she was at school at that time.
I forgot about the screaming until the next day when I got up to go to work at 2am, I was trying my best not to make any noise as to not wake up my 2 daughters, when all of a sudden I thought I heard my baby crying, as soon as I heard I went to the room to check on her and she was sleeping, my other daughter was even snoring.
That day when I came home I told my husband what I had heard that morning, all he did was say I was crazy and suggested I stop working too early but I just ignored him, all of a sudden I became sick with a cold that I was forced to stay home for a few days. That is when everything got intense, as I was sleeping in my room I felt as if someone was climbing into my bed. I thought it was my oldest daughter when all of a sudden I felt my whole body get cold, that's when I realized it was not my daughter but someone else.
It was a little girl around the age of 6 or 7. At first I was kind of afraid to move but then I felt this warmth come over me and felt comfortable, but she was there only for a few seconds then she suddenly disappeared and this dark shadow came into the room, I was in shock and did not know what to do.
I was waiting and hoping to see her again for a few days and nothing. She later showed up around 3 days after I went back to work, she would let me see her on a few occasions, but every single time the dark shadow would come and she would disappear. One night my oldest daughter got out of bed claiming that someone was pulling on her hair and as she was standing at the door I clearly saw the little girl standing behind her.
From that night on my daughter would often wake up with a braid on her hair or with little knots in her hair. It was impossible for her to have done that to herself since she was only 6 years old and did not know how to braid hair or even tie a knot. The nights that I didn't see her I would hear crying coming from my girls room I would check and find out that it was neither one of my girls.
I moved out of the house and moved to the back house and every single person that has moved in the house has asked me if I ever heard a child crying or screaming, I just smile and tell them I still do. I never found out who she was or why she was there. The people that have heard her have never seen her, they only hear her crying.