The Hidden World

This is a story that I had started last year now, and it's become a rough draft story for the new and improved version I am actually working on now. It's not really worth the read but hey, you do you boo. ~ The Crappy Author of This Story

*Autumn wasn't a normal girl. You see, she didn't have friends, and she wasn't exactly right in the head. She had parents that loved her, but nobody else. Her dad was rarely home because of his job and her mom was the only person she ever really talked to. When Autumns dad has to leave the city to go work he ends up having the whole family move to a little town called Rosebud. There Autumn actually makes a few friends that aren't exactly right in the head either. But, as time goes by Autumn starts to notice strange things happening. A man in a white hoodie is always watching her, a little ghost girl is always running down a hall and through a door, and she can always hear the faint sound of statical noises when it's quiet and she's trying to sleep.
Why is the hooded man watching her? Who is he? Where did he come from? Why is the little girls actions becoming more violent as the days pass? And why is the static getting louder and harder to block out every second?
Autumns friends are dealing with the same things as she is and as they try to piece it all together, they end up getting into deeper and more dangerous situations with every step they take.
Is all of this a warning that something bad is going to happen? Or has the worst already happened?*