Kind of a long one but whatever. Also disclaimer, I kind of believe in paranormal spiritual shit to an extent.
So, I 2007 my family and I moved to a new house in the middle of July. Apparently it was low on the market cause it was known an elderly person died in there.m, most likely if natural causes and shit but still kinda sad. Anyways, as we finally got the last few bins in, we finally slept there for the first time and it was one of the worst shit I can possibly remember. I don’t know if my other family members heard it and just ignored it but man, when I tell you there were so strange noses, I MEAN THERE WERE SOME STRANGE NOISES! I had slept upstairs and I honestly remember the floor creaking in the middle of the night and me sweating like a mf. Next thing I hear are whispers. Not even quiet whispers. It was like a deep voiced man was talking in the closet: I covered myself with everything I could and eventually I fell asleep. The next day, I’d comment the noises I heard to my brothers but they didn’t care lmao. The following nights, the noises kept continuing, one worse then the other. Like it felt as if there was someone trying to creep on us and really inflict some serious damage. I kinda cried highkey cause you can feel the summer breeze but also feel the cold in your body drop to your feet. I felt as if someone grabbed my legs from time to time. Probably from the fear. Eventually, my mother had a priest come in (cause mexican) and “bless” the place with some prayers and holy water :/. Parents were very religious and it was customary to do it so after that; the house wasn’t as frightening as it previously was.