When my mother and brother returned home, I told them what had happened to me that night. They both looked at each other somewhat concerned since they knew that I would not be able to invent something like that and even less something that included my father.
"This is already exceeding the limits" was what my mother said.
"Is there anything we can do?" I asked, still sad and scared.
-I will try to contact the former owner to ask him if he knows anything- was Mom's reply- but you shouldn't worry anymore. At work they gave me a few weeks of vacation so I will be here every day - that reassured me a lot as it meant that I would no longer be alone at night.
It was very good news.
^ - ^
At least for the first week Mom was home, nothing paranormal happened. At last I felt that calm returned to the house, although I still had my doubt as to "why would my dad manifest himself in this place?" It was still strange.