When I was younger my family would regularly go on vacation to see motorcycle races. I was around 8 or 9 when we went to see a particular race in northern Ohio. It was really hot that summer and my gameboy was dead, so I had nothing to do but sit and watch the races. My family was sitting on some old shitty bleachers that you would normally see at a baseball field and my ass was getting sore. So, when I was fidgeting around in an attempt to find a comfortable position I noticed a little girl laying under the bleachers. I didn't see anything out of place other than the fact that she looked really pale and had blue lips. The grass around her seemed to be stained blue as well, like someone had poured a blue slushy on the ground and she was laying on it. I asked my dad why she was laying down there, but neither he nor my family could see her. I kept glancing down at her throughout the race, but she never moved. When the races were over and we were on our way to the car I checked under the bleachers for her but there wasn't any sign that she had been there. I'm not a superstitious person and I don't believe in ghosts, but I remember this happening vividly and I can't explain it. I can still see her pale face looking up at me from between the bleachers to this day.