8. Someone was home, but it wasn’t daddy.
“One evening as I’m in my room, I hear our front door open. Now, my room is extended past the front of the house, so I’m always the first one to hear someone coming through. We also had those double doors that were heavy, so it was loud regardless. My room is also next to the stairs so I can see people going up.
Back to story, I hear the door open and I quickly glance to see someone walking upstairs. After a few seconds, I hear my little siblings start yelling, ‘yay daddy’s home!!’ and they rush upstairs to follow him. My mom quickly follows.
A few minutes pass by and they all run downstairs. My youngest brother is in tears and everyone else is in a panic. Apparently, there was no one, even though they all swore they saw somebody go upstairs.
A lot of strange shit happened to us after that.”