I’m a long time lurker of the Subreddit, and have been reading story’s and liked what I have read. I have many creepy things happen to me and have posted before. before this story I never believed in the paranormal but this experience still baffles me and makes me relies that where not the only things in this world that can cause others to feel pain or fear.
This takes place on a nice November night in 2015 we where home alone, my house is your average 2 story house, with me and Jeff’s bed rooms on the 2nd floor my house is also not haunted, so that creeps me out even more I’m Mia and was 12 when this occurred. I have Long Peroxide Blond hair that goes down past my shoulders to my chest, blue eyes and on this night I was wearing a tank-top and short-shorts. I was home alone with my big brother Jeff, who looks like a rugby player but he takes medicine because of HDHD and can get aggressive if he forgets to take it, he was 13 at the time. I had 2 of my friends sleeping over i will call them Jocey who’s 12 and Gwen who’s also 12.