This story happened about a year ago while at a friend’s house. To give some background I was invited to a sleep over at my friend’s (let’s call her Ana) who invited another friend (I’ll call her Mia) for the whole weekend. Before this story some wierd things had been happening to me (the dog barking at nothing, seeing faces and even seeing a figure sitting at my door looking at me) but this was the strangest. My friend Ana and I have been friends since the second grade (me and her are no longer friends but that’s not the point here) and I’ve visited her house quite often. There was always something she’d point out in her kitchen she called “the mysterious blood stain” which, for all we know, could have been ketchup or sauce. The day was fine until around 7pm. Usually we would watch a movie before going to bed and we had agreed to watch one at around 8:30 when her parents were going to go to bed. I was sitting on the mattress on the floor next to Ana and Mia being close to the closet. Mia calls for us and we look at her. She asks us if we see the glowing orb in the closet. We were in pitch dark with only our phones (which were dimly lit) for light. We looked up to also see it. Mia had asked us to close the door because it freaked her out. So we did, the door didn’t close all the way so there was a slight opening. We didn’t care much but Mia still said she could see it. I don’t know how since the door was basically fully closed. After the movie ended we decided to stay up for a while. At around 1am we were sitting in the living room, I was on a mattress while Ana was on another one and Mia on the couch. Being curious I asked them what they were doing. Mia was on tumblr and Ana watching conspiracy theories. As soon as she said that we heard a loud chainsaw noise. Ana’s family didn’t own one so it scared us. It lasted a good minute before we heard a crash. After sitting there for a few minutes we decided to see if there was anything or anyone, there was nothing. We turned on all the lights and immediately went to bed. The next morning we decided to download one of those fake ghost hunting apps to play around. We went into the basement and the app had found a little boy. We asked the app a bunch of questions. Of course we knew it was probably fake, but this one was different. The boy said he died in the basement by either being set on fire or decapitation. Apparently his mother had killed him. We said goodbye to the app but he insisted we stay longer but of course we left. After searching around a while we went back upstairs to mess around in Ana’s room. I still had the app open to interact with different ghosts the app made. Unlike with the boy, these said the same thing as “don’t look under the bed” or “behind you” and all that non sense. The boy we saw was the only ghost who didn’t do this and had actually acted like they were a real person.
So I don’t know if they’re connected but that was my story that I wanted to share.