When my son was 2 we lived at an apartment on the second floor. It seemed to be pretty new so nothing ever crossed my mind. After awhile weird things started happening but I never put two and two together.
One night my boyfriend had fell asleep on the couch and said he was awaken by banging on the walk in closet door. I have never heard it so I past it off as nothing. Another time I noticed my bank card was gone. I had always put it in the cupboard where my son wasn’t able to reach it but that one day it was gone. Once again it was passed off as nothing.
When things started to get really strange was when we would go spend weekends at my parents and come home Sunday night and things in the closet would be moved around and put in places where it was never left. Then one Sunday a friend of mine had told me she had called and my boyfriend was rude to her on the phone then hung up on her.. I told her “we weren’t even home all weekend”
One evening I was all by myself, I went to the laundry room which was down the hall to my suite (I always locked my door) when I came back I could smell a mans cologne in the bathroom, I thought it was coming from the vent so never thought anything of it. But as I moved through different parts of my place I could smell it again and again but I couldn’t figure out where it was coming from, at that point I was starting to get a little uneasy. I started having nightmares and I noticed my son was also afraid to sleep in his own room which I was also afraid to go into at night.
It seemed to feel very creepy at night. Sometimes my son would say he would see a monster in the corner of his room.
The last thing to do it was one night my son was sleeping In my bedroom and I was in the living room. He woke up crying almost screaming. I went to go calm him down from what I thought was a nightmare, when he seen me, he grabbed me he and was still crying and shaking, I tried calming him down but all he kept saying was “he’s there can’t you see him…hes coming” he kept.pointing to the hallway outside my bedroom door, I couldn’t see anything but it was obvious my son had. He stayed up with me for over a couple of hours after I finally had calmed him down and he still confirmed someone was there. Not sure what to think of it.
We soon moved out of there.