So about a month ago, on a Friday night, our 6 year old comes tearing ass out of the bathroom crying hysterically. He begins to tell us about the shadow person he just saw in there and is met with all the skepticism of a 6 year old in the middle of such a tale. Well fast forward to a week ago and now I’m not so sure he was imagining it. We had stayed up, she enlisting me to help dye her hair, when all of sudden two of our 4 cats start raising holy hell in the very same bathroom. I go to find out what all the hubbub is about and walk in to both of them pinned to the corner with every single hair standing at attention, spitting, and hissing. As soon as they see me, they bolt between my legs to perceived safety and I got nothing besides a ton of goosebumps and a sick feeling in my stomach. So I’m standing there quiet, when my girl comes down the hall to see what’s up. At the exact moment she enters the bathroom we both hear a LOUD growl. All the cats are now hiding under the bed so it wasn’t them, and we both assume a “nope, not tonight” jog back to our bedroom. Through much debate, we decide to sage the house and use sao paulo as well just for shits and giggles. This is where things go from mildly frightening and I down right terrifying. So we are cleansing the house to no great event and are almost done when we both hear a hiss in the living room. Not as loud as he growl, but still very disturbing. So we hurriedly finish the cleanse, and are both skeptically putting out feelers out for any disturbance in the force. None to be felt, we go back to our bedroom to finish her hair. We are just getting ready to apply the dye when “whooooosh” we hear the sound of running water from the bathroom in question. I’m all hell no at this point while my gf is spouting something about how it doesn’t “have to be evil” and “what if it’s my spirit guide” as I stomp my way down to he hall to the commode. Sure enough, the hot water is running full blast, something about the steam pouring out of the sink makes me think it has to be demonic although I can’t for the life of me tell you why. So I turn off the sink and in the most sure of myself voice I can muster at this point begin to really reclaim our space as I turn off the faucet. Then just like that all is quiet again. We’ve heard a few bumps and creaks since, but nothing so definitely paranormal since then. If anything else happens I will surely post. Thanks y’all. Hope you enjoyed my terror. Lol