The scariest thing that happened to me was when I spent the night at my Pawpaw's house. I was down stairs trying to go to sleep when I heard a noise. I turned down the TV and listened for a minute. I heard what I thought was someone say get out. I listened some more and heard tapping on the wall. Next, my Pawpaw heard me yelling in fear and came down stairs. He listened, laughed and said I was so silly. The noise I was hearing was the water running through his base board heat. I ended up sleeping at the bottom of his bed on the floor. I think this happened when I was around seven.