*Ok so this will seem like storys from like scary books or something like that BUT IM SERIOUS THIS STUFF REALLY HAPPENED*

Ok so this happend when i was living in san jose so I was like 7 at the time and me and my family lived in a big house but we had this weird a** neighbor who lived right next to us
But when we first met him he seemed like a nice guy right... but after a few months after we moved i finally got my own room since we had to share the house with my dad's best friend but the thing is that my new room was by that neighbor's house and by his bedroom window...(i think i don't really remember)
so i slept in my new room but woke up to hear something taping my window and I decided to look out the window only to see the guy who lived next to us looked at me from his window and he was smiling hella creepily at me i got so fu**ing scared that i ran to my older brother and told him he got up and and got my mom (since my dad always worked) and they both thought that i was crazy!
But then after a year or two my mom told me that she heard a gunshot from the guy's house so we ended up moving again...

*Again this actually happened!!*