Okay so I was perhaps 8 or 9 and I woke up one night so I went to the kitchen in my house to get some cookies. I woke my little brother up as well since we used to wake each other up if one was awake so we could have milk and cookies together without our mom finding out. Anyway we used to keep all the lights closed in my home except there was night light in the kitchen as you had to pass through the kitchen and then a small corridor to get to the bathroom (in case someone had to go at night). So we go to the kitchen and we take out the milk and cookies and we sit down at our table that had 5 chairs. So while we are eating we are like talking (I don't remember about what but that is besides the point) and I ask him if he wants more milk, he goes OK so I was like and what about our last brother who was seated besides him (3 boys in my family), so then my bro goes he didn't wake up our last brother. So then I was like wtf who is that next to you and he turns and screams running out of the kitchen. The person or thing whatever had no reaction and just continued to sit there wearing all black and then I got scared and ran out as well. Anyway over the years I thought it was just a bad dream but then a few years later my little brother brings it up and is like do you remember that night? So that is how I know it happened since we both remember. Some creepy sht we reckon it was a jinn and they say that young children, animals, and old people are more inclined to see the supernatural.