One night I was babysitting a friend's little girl. Her mum was going to the movies then out to dinner with a friend of hers. This girl was a very active little girl so I told her mum to bring over some movies for her and lots of toys. When we were playing with her dolls she brought over she started talking to her self and trying to hand some of the dolls clothes to something or someone that wasn't there... I played along and was like "is that your friend you're talking to" she laughed and said her name was Stacey and she asked to play with us. I was like OK cool she can play with us (I had just moved into my new room at uni at the time so when she was busy playing with her "friend" I thought I would start unpacking the last of my boxes) so whatever would keep her occupied at the time was fine by me. The room is very small so I always had my eye on her. I watched my friends little girl running around and jumping on my bed holding hands with something that wasn't there. I thought I would ask my friend if Lia had an imaginary friend I should know of when she got back from her night out.
Lia jumped off the bed and ran up to me and told me Stacey said that this used to be her room when she was here. "What your friends room?" I asked her in disbelief... This little girl was 3 so how would she come up with something random like that. I said, "no Lia this is my room not Staceys." "NO!" She said loud it was Staceys room but its your room now. "OK if you say so" I said.
At about 9:30 Lia's mum still wasn't here so I put her on my bed to go to sleep. I remember starting my assignment that night (which I passed by the way) At around 11:00 My friend turned up to pick Lia up, I asked her about Stacey and she said Lia has never mentioned anyone by the name of Stacey before but it might be a new phase she is going through. When they left I kept thinking of Stacey for some reason and kept trying to get it out of my head but couldn't (it still scares me when I say what happens next and I'm stil in the same room today).
The next day I got up and went to the shower in my room and the bathroom was fogged up like someone has a shower in there. I thought someone might of broken into my room and had a shower... But why and how, every room has a lock and a key and why would someone come in my room just to have a shower when everyone had a shower in their room, I was too scared to go in there but I stood at the bathroom door. On the mirror in the bathroom, which was steamy, were the words, "Stacey was here xoxo."
I'm still in the room today but will be leaving in July... If anyone knows what I can do to help me in this situation please let me know... I'm scared. I have been to scared to mention it to anyone at the uni and nothing else major has happened since.
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