I come from the UK but this story was when I was on holiday in Cancun, Mexico. This encounter was actually why I came across this site because I was looking into Mexican spirits.
I have previously done stories about a haunted house I live in and a haunted school. I decided I was going to write about my experience in a hotel next. This wasn't as scary to me as my last two were.
In the hotel (I can't remember the name) there was a toilet in this basement like area. I only went in there a few times because it gave off some serious bad mojo. It was always cold (even though the weather was like 35 degrees celcius with no air-con) and I always felt sick and scared when I went in there. I heard disembodied voices, doors rattling, loud bangs and something felt off. Like I wasn't safe.
I started using the toilet in the restaurant - but that wasn't much better - it was actually worse. It was cleaner - but I felt like something negative was weighing down on me. It got worse when I started hearing screaming in a deserted cubicle and then the door slammed. I ran out crying.
The holiday itself was amazing, but I didn't feel safe in that hotel. I had nightmares every night and weird stuff started happening in my room. I heard heavy breathing and knocking noises as well as getting that paranoid feeling of being watched. It might not sound that scary, but the place had some sort of dark aura - I'm not a psychic or medium but something wasn't right.
I'm more thankful I didn't see any spirits. I was pretty shook up and my mum started calling me Haley Joel 🙄. In normal circumstances, I would've tried to make contact or something but I felt like it was poking a bear with a stick. I'm not aware of any deaths but I wasn't really sure where to search for that info.