As born empath, spirits, both good or bad naturally migrate towards me. My first job, age 15, had the spirit of a young girl attached to the land. Everyone who worked there knew this in the area. She primarily stayed to was often closed so that she wouldn’t be bothered. She never did anything dangerous and just mostly kept to herself, but she did like messing with people. Being a teenager working 40+ hours and being in high school ment l was often absolutely exhausted, so on my lunch break, I would sleep in the closed off section. She never really bothered me too much. Most of the time you could just hear her running back-and-forth or fill her standing there just watching or climbing up a chair. One of the dudes that I worked with was always trying to scare people. (He would hide behind doorways and jump out type stuff)
One particular evening, I had laid down for my usual nap during lunchtime and said coworker decided he was gonna try to scare me awake. All he really did was creep up and scream, while shaking me, which I will admit did irritate me a bit. While he was laughing his ass off the little girl ran up behind him very loudly and giggled, which scared the absolute hell out of him. He turned super quick and just kept saying “What the f*ck?” over and over. Then said “ nope, f*ck this I quit.” And we never saw him again.