Not sure if I have mentioned this on here before but anyway.
The most scared I have ever got, I didnt see anything hear anything and nothing actually happened.
I was staying at a mates in Neston,on the Wirral, when I was about 17 and I heard stories about "The old laundry", several conflicting stories about seeing something nearby. The stories come from lads doing paper rounds mostly! I assumed the "old laundry" was in Neston but took the stories with a pinch of salt anyway.
My mate had a job doing dishes in a restaraunt in Whitegate a couple of miles up the road, while I was staying there I got a job too for a few days.
The job finished about 0100 and we had to walk back, no problem and Dave(my mate) knew a short cut anyway, along the wirral way, an old disused railway.
We set off and took this shortcut, in good spirits having a laugh about stuff that had gone on, until I got that being watched feeling, it was a "spooky" lane we were walking along but no big deal I was 17 and scared of nobody!
We walked a bit further and the watched feeling stronger till it got to the point I couldnt carry on, my eyes were watering and I was absolutely terrified!
Just in front I could see what looked like a bridge and sensed that we shouldn't go on( I know how daft it sounds!) Dave had a feeling of apprehension too, but that could have been me spooking him.
The upshot was we turned and walked the extra distance home back along the short cut then the long way home.
Dave told me when we were back that the bridge was were the "old laundry " was!
At the time I had no idea that was the place I had heard the stories about, so it wasn't association that scared me (yes I was absolutely terrified, the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end thinking about it now) and my story never triggered the other stories as I heard them first.
I know it is a a bit of a non event but even twenty years later I have never been as scared as I was that night!