He’s Watching Over You
I was about 12 and it was around 2 AM one night, and I was playing video games online with friends. I was all alone in the house. Suddenly, I heard a door slam, and it was quite loud because I heard through my headphones.
I froze in my chair and took off my headphones…and then I heard footsteps. I was sure someone had broken in or something, but I was too afraid to go out of my room to check.
Everything was silent after a few seconds. I finally gained the courage to go check the house. There was no one in our house, the door was locked as it was before, and it seemed like everything was back to normal. I went back to my computer, told my friends I was logging off, and then I tried to go to sleep. It took me ages before I could fall asleep, but eventually, I did.
The next morning, I told my mom about what had happened, and her face went white. She told me she had dreamed about my dad the night before. In her dream, he came to our house, slammed the door, and woke her up with the sound of the slam.
She was so excited to see him and she hugged him and kissed him and they had come into my room, where they saw me playing video games.
She said my dad commented on how much I’d grown up, and was really happy to see me. The weird thing about that is that my dad has passed away when I was 6. That experience still creeps me out to this day.
Story credit: Reddit / Lishayy