Story time \(^-^\) When I was 15ish, my best friend invited me to stay for the night because her parents were our of town for the weekend. The weather was beyond awful. Raining g a lot and there was a strong wind outside at night. Now the first night we watched some scary movies and went to bed early. She went to her room and I went to the guest room. After about an hour or two she wakes me up in fear and said she heard someone giggling. I told her i had heard it too, faintly. At that point there was thunder and lightning so we were creeped out. As if that wasn't enough, the tree that was standing right in front of the guest room window was constantly hitting the window and the noises the wind made were all creepy and scary. We stayed up for the rest of the night laying close together. The next night she wakes me up in fear again and said she heard the giggling again and a lot of noise downstairs. We were terrified at that point. She called her mom in tears and asked for them to come back home because we were scared.. Since her parents were too far away and it was too late they couldn't come back home. About fifteen minutes later we decided to go lay in her bed since the tree was creeping us the hell out. She was convinced someone was in he house so she refuses to turn on the light in her room... Anyway, I had some sort of bath rope on and randomly hang it somewhere in her room.. Couldn't see where I hung it since it was dark. For a while we talked until out of nowhere all of her books fell down all at ones and we screamed so loud we deafened each other. We were fkn terrified! So we stayed up all night and hid under the blankets. The next morning she realized she had a cat (how can you possibly forget you have pets?????) And that she must have been the one making noise downstairs. Then she found my bath rope on top of her books so that would also explain why they all fell down.. But still nothing could explain the giggling noise and we were still pretty creeped out about that so we decided to sleep together that night. Everything seemed fine that night. The weather had calmed down, her cat was in her room... No more creepy noises so we fell asleep pretty fast... Until I wake up by a smack in my face followed by the sentence: OH MY FUKCING GOD I HATE YOU! YOU GIGGLE IN YOUR SLEEP!!! IVE BEEN TERRIFIED ALL DAMN WEEKEND AND IT WAS YOU!! And that's how I found out I sometimes giggle in my sleep and how I scared the living hell out of myself.