Please Tell Me My House Isn’t Haunted: 29 People Share Their Absolutely Chilling True Stories

19. The time my sister’s phone called me by itself.

“As far as I can remember, my home has always been haunted. Things would happen on and off but I remember there being a time period when things would be pretty bad. I have posted a previous story and it involved the same house. This is one particular experience that stuck with me.

My older sister and I shared a bedroom. Since there was a time period when her and I couldn’t sleep either due to horrible nightmares, noises in the night etc. etc. her and I started sleeping in the same bed. I had a queen size bed and she had a twin. We both slept in my bed because we were scared to sleep alone. My bed was pushed up against the wall, and this wall was connected to our garage.

One night my sister shakes me to wake me up and says to me ‘do you hear that?’ I sat up groggily and stayed silent. Then I heard a ‘Bang’ like someone with a closed fist hitting the other side of the wall of where my bed was pressed up against. A few seconds later another BANG coming from a different part of the wall. I sat there in disbelief and then another BANG from another part of the wall. Our door was opened and you could see across the hall into our parents’ room and their door was closed. Then another BANG, so finally my sister made a fist and started punching the wall back. When she finished we both sat there in silence as to wait if it would respond.

As we sat there in silence my cell phone started to ring ‘who the hell is calling me at this hour?’ I thought. Just would like to mention that this happened in 2004 I think back when Nokia phones where popular. So I crawl over to where my phone was (on the floor plugged in charging) and I see my sisters cell phone on the display screen. I turn around and look at my sister and say ‘your cell phone is calling me.’ Her phone was charging right next to mine on the floor, and she had one of those flip phones that back in the day you had to literally open up to dial out. Her closed phone somehow managed to call my phone. She looks at me and said ‘what?’ then climbed over me to her phone and sure enough on the outgoing calls was my number. We hauled ass out our room. It was just super creepy how it all seemed to happen at the exact same time.

We never did figure out what was banging on our wall, just would like to mention the banging happened all over from the top right corner all the way down to the bottom left. How it reached up all the way to the top of the wall of the ceiling IDK. That’s what makes me think it wasn’t a person, plus our garage door was locked and closed and we never heard it open or closed. And when we got up to haul ass out our bedroom, it woke my parents up so we knew it couldn’t have been them. Thanks for reading and my apologies for any spelling and grammar errors.”

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