Very long story...
When my daughter was 2 she was playing in the livingroom with her toys nothing out of the norm , I was talking to her dad in the dinning room al the sudden about five dvds fall from the entertainment center her dad looked at her and ask her why she done this when she knows that she is not to touch them, as he was talking to her I noticed that she didn't move from where she was playing which was about 5 foot from the entertainment center she than told her dad that she didn't do it he then said tell me who done it she than replies debbie, at this he told her to go sit on the couch.we don't know anyone by that name. Sort weeks after that I noticed little things being moved around and hid in strange place. MY brother and his wife moved in for about three weeks and every night before they went to bed they closed the door to the bed room and the next morning the door would be open a few days every time we could walk by me he would say something to me about his privacy even know this was my house but he could like the door shut when him and his wife were sleeping. I said um, if that's what you want go for it I am not stopping you the next moring I had to leave for a apt earlier I knocked on the door to let them know that I wasn't going to be there to help themselves in the kitchen and if the phone rings answer it . Being gone for only a hour they told me that they thought that I never left because they heard my daughter laughing and running around I said no I told you I was leaving sitting this a side, and hoping that maybe this was him dreaming about it and went about my day they came running from their room telling me that the door just came open I started to laugh me and his wife **beth sat my daughter down to ask about this debbie girl she told us that she was little like her and she plays with her all the time and sleeps in her room at this I was confused so I said out loud that debbie for got to pay rent and needs to leave cause this was my house and mommy didn't want her there anymore after that nothing was ever brought up about this little girl until two in a half years later, after moving out of my house my I was babysitting my sisters daughter and that day was a little busy I think that we might have been at my house for 20 minutes the longest when I took her back to her mom later that night **sarah called me to tell me what her daughter said to her, I thought that she was saying that she picked up on my road rage lanuage . So I automacly started deining that I said anything she cut me of saying that **rachel said that she had a great time with me and wanted to go back to my house to play with debbie... I was speechless I couldn't say anything we wasn't at my house that long when all this started rachel was not even born yet and she bought her name up I called my daughter down stairs who is now 4 and ask her once again about debbie she smiled and told me that she plays with her all the time but she didn't want me to know cause I ll be upset, my daughter talks to this debbie girl a lot even when ask not to she go in her room I can her my daughter say things like that is my baby play with this one or no mommy will be mad at me, one day when a neighbor was over I was telling her about all what was going on to get her advice if I need to go get pro help she laughed about it and ask my daughter to come over to her when she did **macey ask her if debbie ever wanted her to go to her house to play she said yeah then I jumped in to ask where she lived cause if you ask her where grandma lives she starts to point in all dicrections but this time she said she didn't know for sure than I ask her well if I don't know where she lives who is mommy going to take you there to play with her my daughters reply to this was " you die" frantic that my 4 year old even has that in you vocabulary upseted me I called my sister on the phone to ask if I could stay with her for a few nights while over there the girls were playing and came out about 30 minutes later my daughter ask me why she could not play with Debhar anymore I could not say anything. That her (debbies) mommy was mad that she can play with her anymore. I told her that I really don't care what her mommy says or thinks about anything and after my daughter left the room I said a few other choice words not for young ears . Going back home now with my boyfriend who wakes up to scracths and cuts on him every morning. As well as my son waking up cring saying that his dad slapped him in the face there was a huge hand print cross my son chest but his dad never went up stairs or left the couch for three hours . We hear things all night long but recently we were laying in the bed when we heard a mans voice call my name out I was scared by this so I jumped behide him . He said it came from the walking closet I have I replied I have a man hiding in there he was like what I said I was joking to go see what it was he told me that he was cool on that he told him to get out of the closet and go down stairs at this he we heard my clothes that were hanging up being messed with and he said once more in a more demanding voice and we heard a deep breath and stomping going down the stairs then whispering voice in the living room this always happens about 3 am and last anywhere to 8 am every morning but different things. The little girl was from the last house and came to my new one I don't know if this family is going to follow us when we move this time this really bugs me a lot to even think that the dead or anyone at this is walking round my house all hours of the night.