We have had some strange things happen in this house the past couple of years. H is always skeptical, until last night. We were going to bed, he was setting his alarm clock, I was about to fall asleep. We heard a bang down the hall and running feet. Kevin muttered "great, Bailey's up". So we waited for her to come in our room (she does this often). We waited about 15 seconds and hear it again, so H gets up and goes and checks on her, she is passed out in her bed. he gives me a wide eyed look and says we are imagining things . About 10 seconds later we hear it again, he looks around the house again, nothing. We are both just looking at each other and then I heard something next to me, just a soft tap. H looks at me and tries to make a joke that it is coming after me.. I closed my eyes tight and got really close to him, it took awhile to go to sleep, but didn't hear anything else the rest of the night.
He refused to talk about it in depth, but says he believes me now. Ugh, I hate this, luckily I have never felt threatened, just bothered. I wish whatever it was would just go away.