Hmm, well one of many personal ghost stories. Not sure if scary for others but it terrified me.
A few years back me, my mom and my sister moved into a new home. Everything seemed fine and the home seemed great initially. I was in a new school, meeting new people, and overall things were going well. That didn't last for all too long. My family has many experiences with ghost/demons/etc. I used to think I was crazy until on several occasions, others witnessed the same things as me.
Anyway a few of my stories from this home.A few weeks into moving in me and my older brother were wrestling and being fools, the next thing I see is a grey alien/sapien like figure coming out of a white door on my completely brick wall.I don't know how to process what I just witnessed so I tell my brother I'm done playing and that I was going to go to bed. He asks me what's wrong, I proceed to tell him and he doesn't know what to say. Well this was the beginning of a few years of torment.
A few months later, my mom was acting odd so I asked her what was wrong. After my repeat pestering, she begins to tell me that while I was asleep, I proceeded to say "evil has awaken" in a deep adult voice. My mom tries her hardest to ignore these things. My entire family has a history of witnessing the "other" side. Not sure what to make of it to be honest.
Anyway,
While sleeping in my pitch black room that I couldn't watch tv in, for some reason only in that room the connection didn't work; I woke up to the foot of my bed being pitch black, darker than dark as if there was a solid field of darkness. It was freezing and I felt a cold hand grab my foot, I then kicked it, tucked my foot back under my blankets and tried to force myself back to sleep. I never really said anything about this to anyone.
A few months later I woke up to a pillow and blanket being perfectly laid out next to my bed (getting chills remembering all of this). I would have dismissed this as me kicking blankets/pillows off of my bed but the blanket was perfectly laid out and the pillow was flat as if someone slept there. I asked my mom that morning why she slept next to my bed (she's rather protective for good reason). She proceeded to say that she didn't, which alarmed me.
There were MANY many times where I would see something in the corner of my eye, or feel this dreaded feeling of complete death. It's hard to explain but most people that have experienced these things know entirely what I'm talking about. It's as though something completely evil just wants to take your life. Anyway, from what I can take away, this was not a ghost it was a demon.
Eventually when everything started coming out, my brother and mother both had said they had something growl deep into their ear at one point or another in this home. It appeared to continually get more powerful or at least more confident the longer we stayed there. It went from seeing things in the corner of my eye, to actually waking up in the middle of the night and seeing a Victorian girl at the foot of my bed.
(sounds fake, I know, I wish it were)
Anyway that's the gist of my story.
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