I turned around and I see it; a clear green figure standing before my eyes. The night before when I was getting ready for bed my mom was telling me a story of a family with three kids and a mom and dad. They had just had a newborn baby who was only a few weeks old and a middle child who was 13 and the oldest 15. Neither parents got any sleep at all since the baby was crying, that is one reason I hat baby's but that's another story. Anyway since the mom took care of the baby during he day the dad had the job of taking care of her at night.(no the baby is a girl I forgot to mention that). The dad had no clue how to take care of a baby even though he had to kids before. Since the baby never stopped crying none of the kids never got any sleep. I heard that it drove the thirteen year old crazy. A few days later the middle child couldn't take the crying anymore, the upcoming morning everyone woke up except for the oldest sibling, then the next morning everyone woke up except for the baby then the mom never woke up. And after the dad and middle child was the last ones alive the middle sibling killed herself. Since the police had no evidence to go off of the just took the dad to jail for thirty years. When he was let out he went back to his house then killed himself on Halloween night ever. And the house still stands with a gate around it I'm that houses neighbor.And with that story in my head I fell asleep knowing that nothing could happen to me or so I thought...