I was about 13 when this happened I was at a friends house for a party and we had been telling ghost storys on the top floor of her house because she had three floors. Then my friend vicki said that she could conact the dead so she went into a room and called us in one by one. Joey went in first and she told us that vicki had got up and then fell on the floor but she was still sitting in a chair she said her grandad had come out of vicki.
Later on we were palying murder in the dark in the whole house and vicki and I ran up to the top floor. We were hiding in a room were you could she the attic door from were ever you were sitting. The door handle start 2 move like someone was trying to get out when the door fell open and there was a figure of vicki lying on the floor we ran down the stairs as fast as we could until this day none of us have ever been up there yet