This actually happened like a year some some change ago. I (41M) have been with my gf (38F) and mother of my child for 2 years now. We were set to move into our 1st apartment together around that time and were slowly moving our things a from our previous cribs into the apartment. When my lease was up for my old apartment I moved all of my things out on the final day and into our apartment. I awaited my gf and daughter who where supposed be there that day as well. We found out that day that our heat didn’t work. Mind you this is like late December early January in Colorado. Pretty damn cold! I talked to my gf and she told me that her and my daughter weren’t coming to stay because of the heat and that they would stay at her moms until it was situated. I agreed and continued to move my things in. While I was doin do, I noticed in our closet that there was a doll jus kinda chillin in one of the built in shelves. I looked at it, took a mental note cuz I was creeped out and then went back to moving. The majority of my stuff went in our room and the things that needed to go to other areas (Kitchen, Living room, etc.) were placed there to be put away later. The bulk of her and my daughters things were moved in as well hence the doll in the closet. I could have went to her moms but I really didn’t want to intrude so I opted to stay in a hotel instead of my apartment. I was warm and got fantastic sleep that night. I checked out of my room and set off to my apartment. I had to meet my internet service provider there to setup my internet to work from home. I left a couple of boxes and my PS4 box in our living room the night before so I was expecting to see that and everything else I left in the living room. To my surprise, sitting up on top of my PS4 box was that damn creepy ass doll! I freaked out! I text my girl a pic asking her if they moved or touched tha doll or even if they had been there that morning. She didn’t responded. I left and took the doll to the dumpster! “Not today Satan!” I yelled out running to my truck. I called my gf… No answer I went and bought sage, pao santo and, Florida water to cleanse my apartment. I came back and saged the shit outta the apartment. Sprinkled my Florida water while praying whatever entity was there to leave. While I am in full witch doctor mode, my GF calls me back. Her laughing the whole time: “Hey baby sorry I missed your call, we where shopping. I got your text!” Me “Ah yea not to worry. I got rid of the doll and blessed our crib!” Her no longer laughing “Baby, your daughter moved that doll out there trying to be funny. Please tell me you didn’t throw away my doll my grandma got me?” There was a long silence. I apologized profusely, She thanked me for blessing the house but ultimately was devastated that her doll she has had since she was a kid. She still pokes at me about it now but it’s not as bad as when it happened.

TLDR- I fucked up and threw my gfs doll away thinking it moved from the closet to the living room on its own.