My family used to live in a house that was like twenty years old and it was all white. My sister was getting out of bed and then I heard a scream. She came running to my door and said, “Nicole look here quick!” When I looked out I saw nothing. My sister kept saying there was this girl looking at me and she had no mouth but huge black eyes wearing a long white P.J. I didn’t believe her, I mean, who would. Then one night, IT was the week I was moving, I ran out of water so I went downstairs to get more. While I was going down the stairs I felt really scared. I was going to the kitchen but I heard a bump against my garage door. I slowly opened the door and looked through the crack and I saw a pale face. I closed door quickly and ran upstairs. This story is real. I’m not lying I promise!