Well it started out living in a foster home in Hesperia, California. Two new girls had moved in and things were fine for the first month until me and one of the girls who shared a room started hearing noises. It sounded like pipes at first then it started scratching and sounding like whining noises. At the time I thought it was my imagination so I began calling it out like it wasn’t even there. Things became worse soon after.
The lights started going on and off you could see a shadow figure standing outside our window. All 6 of us kids had seen it. We became more frightened. Then one day I followed close behind one of my sisters into the computer room to hide and scare her when she came out. Now there is only one way in and one way out. I waited 10 minutes realizing she might have just been using the computer so I popped my head into the room and no one was there. I began to panic thinking I must of been crazy cause I had just followed inches behind her. I could of put my hand out and touched her, but no one was in that room.
I made my way to the other side of the house to her room to see she was barley waking up and doing her hair; she never went into the computer room. Now us kids were beginning to freak telling the foster parents, in which didn’t believe us.
One night my sister woke me up by whispering my name. When I awoke and asked what she needed I heard her crying telling me to look out the door. I turned and looked. There was our sister again, this time half human looking half misty looking. She looked wet and wore all black even her hair though she had brown. I began to tear up and look back into my pillow we were both so scared when I looked back up it was gone. My sister jumped into bed with me. As we laid there for only a few minutes it got colder in the room. As we became comfortable I was tugged by my ankle at the foot of the bed. After the second time I told my sister she looked at the end of the bed to watch my feet soon enough she watched the sheet move like there was a hand under it and watched me again slide a little further down the bed. We got up and ran to my sister Natalie who is the one the ghost has been looking like and all of us girls held hands scared. Our brother came not even a minute later saying he saw something at the foot of his bed. We yelled at him explaining what had happened when we asked him if he just left our little brother in there by himself it was too late our 10 year old brother Mathew came screaming saying he was pulled out of bed.
We all moved out of that house after that. When I moved to a new house it followed only me. It ran up and down the stairs scratching and walking the roof out side my window late at night and eventually growling coming from my vent. I tried to ignore it until I came home one night and there were hoof looking prints going from my floor to the ceiling into the vent. I woke up the next morning with a burn mark on my stomach I began getting sick and loosing sleep.
My fianc� started having things go on in his home chairs moving voices when only we are home, we had a party one night and my friend came out of the house asking who is the man in the suite. We looked at each other and asked him what man in a suite. He told us he saw him on the stairs and was trying to ask him if he was ok but the man didn’t say anything by fianc� went and grabbed a knife and checked the house. No one was inside. When I came inside later that night to get trash bags. I saw the man from the chest up walking into his sisters room. I ran outside and again my fianc� checked the house and no one was there.
We since moved into our own apartment. I started burning incense and having dream catchers and bibles. The activity has seized to a minimum. I have not lived here long enough yet for the activity to worsen. I believe there is a demon following me and my fianc� yet no one believes me. If you can help with the problems I’m facing and have faced.
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