we often knew that my cousin lived in a haunted house and that he lived on top of what used to be a battle ground (they found that out when they moved in so every one knew about that) no one really believed us cause we were 11 and 12 but one day when my older cousin came to stay for a couple of months... just after 2 days with staying with my cousin in his house he knew a small child the age of maybe 3 was haunting him .... the first incident was when he was laying on the couch just looking around then out of no where a small child began to giggle he thought it was our cousins little brothers but 2 days later it happened again this time he decided to sleep in the room with my cousins after that late at night maybe around 1 or 2 in the morning my youngest cousin got up to use the restroom he had accidently stepped on our cousin but walked away so he wasnt scared but just a minute after that something kicked him 2 times he looked around and every one was sound asleep so he then screamed for help and the cousin that went to the restroom ran in and said whats wrong nothing my older cousin said still frightened so after that the next day he came up with a plan ''MAYBE I SHOULD WRITE TO HER''he said so when it was time to go to sleep he left a note out for her it said....hi whats your name...do you want to hurt us we want peace....so the next day they went to check on the note and they couldnt believe it ....she wrote back!!!and this is what she wrote...my name is mary and im not mad at you im mad at the kids...so after that we were all outside when he saw a small girl... little black curly locks..she resembeled my baby sister but we knew it wasnt her because she was in bed with her broken leg so we all ran inside so about a week after that they were going to bed in the living room with the lights on and my cousin says he saw her trie to turn the lights off but she had no luck with her small size ..but we havent heard from her not since that day we never really knew if she was bad or good yes im still 12 this just recently happned to us but when me and my cousin what for the bus outside always around 6 a.m. we often hear little rocks being thrown to the ground in dissapointment but we arnt afraid.