Posted On: November 30, 2023

It all started when I was about 7 months pregnant with my daughter.

I was asleep in bed with my husband.

Suddenly I woke up and looked out the doorway to our room.

I saw a toddler (who I thought was our two year old son) walk in front of the doorway dragging a blanket behind him and then walk away into the laundry room.

I instantly got chills and the hair on my neck was standing on end.

But I figured it was just our little guy sleepwalking like his dad used to do as a child.

I woke up my husband and asked him to go get our son and take him back to his bed.

He looked puzzled but got up and went into the laundry room. "Jadon isn't in here sweetheart".

He said.

I was baffled.

I had been watching the laundry room entrance the whole time.

I hadn't seen him leave.

My husband went to our sons room across the house and there he was, sound asleep under the blankets in his bed. Eerie.

But wait.

There's more.

I dismissed this occurrence as "pregnancy brain" and went on with my life.

Several months later after our daughter was born I was in the shower while the kids were down for a nap.

I was rinsing out my hair when I head footsteps.

Little running footsteps.

I opened my eyes, heard a giggle and saw a little boy (not in the clothes my son was wearing) in a red shirt and jean shorts running across my bathroom into the closet.

Strangely I was not freaked out.

This has happened several times over the last 5 years since the first time.

I'm never really freaked out by him and he has aged some.

He now seems to be 4.

He always runs by when I'm in the shower like he's chasing something.

The most recent encounter I've had was one morning when My husband and I were asleep.

My two oldest kids (5 and 3) came in to wake is up.

It was still dark in our room and from the bathroom light behind them, all I could make out was their silhouette.

They came in and stood on my husbands side of the bed.

He was awake but didn't open his eyes.

I told them both to go potty and then i would turn on a show for them in our room.

I told my older son to let his little sister use our bathroom and for him to use his down the hall.

He just stood there so I repeated myself and he turned and went down the hall.

My daughter went into our bathroom.

I sat up waiting for them to return.

My son came back and sat on the floor waiting.

After a minute, he said, "hey mom can you turn on a show?" I said, "well lets wait for your sister".

He turned around and said, "she's still asleep mom".

I said, " no she isn't, I saw her go in my bathroom".

I got out of bed to check on her. My poor daughter has fallen asleep sitting on the toilet before, so that's what I expected.

I got to the bathroom and it was empty.

I quickly went to her room and there she was.

Asleep. I had been watching the whole time since my son had come in with who I thought was my daughter.

Since then, I hear little footsteps all the time upstairs, if we're all downstairs, or in the hallway when I'm around the corner and my kids are napping.

It's been increasing over the past few months, and I'm unsure what to do now. I'm just not sure if we are safe.

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Posted On: November 30, 2023

It all started when I was about 7 months pregnant with my daughter.

I was asleep in bed with my husband.

Suddenly I woke up and looked out the doorway to our room.

I saw a toddler (who I thought was our two year old son) walk in front of the doorway dragging a blanket behind him and then walk away into the laundry room.

I instantly got chills and the hair on my neck was standing on end.

But I figured it was just our little guy sleepwalking like his dad used to do as a child.

I woke up my husband and asked him to go get our son and take him back to his bed.

He looked puzzled but got up and went into the laundry room. "Jadon isn't in here sweetheart".

He said.

I was baffled.

I had been watching the laundry room entrance the whole time.

I hadn't seen him leave.

My husband went to our sons room across the house and there he was, sound asleep under the blankets in his bed. Eerie.

But wait.

There's more.

I dismissed this occurrence as "pregnancy brain" and went on with my life.

Several months later after our daughter was born I was in the shower while the kids were down for a nap.

I was rinsing out my hair when I head footsteps.

Little running footsteps.

I opened my eyes, heard a giggle and saw a little boy (not in the clothes my son was wearing) in a red shirt and jean shorts running across my bathroom into the closet.

Strangely I was not freaked out.

This has happened several times over the last 5 years since the first time.

I'm never really freaked out by him and he has aged some.

He now seems to be 4.

He always runs by when I'm in the shower like he's chasing something.

The most recent encounter I've had was one morning when My husband and I were asleep.

My two oldest kids (5 and 3) came in to wake is up.

It was still dark in our room and from the bathroom light behind them, all I could make out was their silhouette.

They came in and stood on my husbands side of the bed.

He was awake but didn't open his eyes.

I told them both to go potty and then i would turn on a show for them in our room.

I told my older son to let his little sister use our bathroom and for him to use his down the hall.

He just stood there so I repeated myself and he turned and went down the hall.

My daughter went into our bathroom.

I sat up waiting for them to return.

My son came back and sat on the floor waiting.

After a minute, he said, "hey mom can you turn on a show?" I said, "well lets wait for your sister".

He turned around and said, "she's still asleep mom".

I said, " no she isn't, I saw her go in my bathroom".

I got out of bed to check on her. My poor daughter has fallen asleep sitting on the toilet before, so that's what I expected.

I got to the bathroom and it was empty.

I quickly went to her room and there she was.

Asleep. I had been watching the whole time since my son had come in with who I thought was my daughter.

Since then, I hear little footsteps all the time upstairs, if we're all downstairs, or in the hallway when I'm around the corner and my kids are napping.

It's been increasing over the past few months, and I'm unsure what to do now. I'm just not sure if we are safe.

Post from user TheNewHorrorChannel at at reddit.