I live in my grandmom's house temporaraly cause my dad's doing renevations on our house. At exactly 12 midnight i was in the bathroom, on Friday the 13th. I'm positive i heared a sound like someone tapping a screen. I ran out of the bath room so fast i forgot to take a whiz, so i did in my pants. On the very next Friday the 13, i was in my bathroom again and i saw blood. It wasn't lipstick, nail polish or anything. It was blood. Lots of it in the toilet. I was scared, then i heard a scream. Now i was freaked. Then i saw someone, standing in the hallway, he had yellow eyes and resembled the Jersey Devil. That was the last time i ever went somewhere in that house alone.