When I was about 14, I changed bedrooms and now occupy the room that my grandmother used to stay in before my parents divorced and she moved out with my dad. She never spoke of anything strange back then (we weren't quite friendly). But I often wake up paralyzed and seeing ghostly figures at the end of my bed.
I have felt for quite some time now, that there was a presence in the house. But as of late, I feel different energy... Like there is now more than one. And lately, they've been bothering me and only me. One morning, I was awoken by feeling something pulling my arm and pulling me off the bed, I felt like it was a child or a small being... It even made some weird noise in my ear. When I tried to move my body or call my mother, I could not. But I was soon out of this... Trance (?) and was able to get up and out.
Another time I was lying in bed and felt something pull my sheets a few times. I was of course, alone but I tried my best to ignore it and not feed it my fear. Most recently, my mother and I were enjoying a football game on TV in the basement, I had for some reason gone up stairs to find something, can't quite remember what. But I remember sitting on my bed looking at my phone when I heard what sounded like someone opening my mother's mirror door that was on her dresser.
It had wind chimes on it that have NEVER made a sound, even if the fan was pointing in its direction. I called out to ask if my mother had come up but I soon heard her celebrating a touchdown in the basement. So as I got up to walk back downstairs, I heard what sounded like footsteps in my mother's room. I chose to ignore it and return to the game.
I asked my mom if she came up (even though I knew she didn't) and she only confirmed what I had thought, she was downstairs the whole time. I shrugged it off and went about my night.
My mother says she hears things all the time and my father heard noises when he was there. But neither of them knew why I am their choice when it comes to harassing and freaking out.
I'm not quite sure if they want to scare me like they have been doing for I have only asked a question aloud once after being contacted by one. I believe it made a noise in my room so I asked "what do you want" and heard no response so I went on about my business.
There was another time when I was sitting at my desk using my computer and I felt extremely cold air drift into my room and settled on my right arm (closest to the door). It was a hot summer day and the A/C was broken so I know it wasn't the air and my window was down (the screen has holes it in and I don't want bugs getting in). My fan was off because it was covered in dust that I didn't want circulating through my room. But I felt it was there so I looked over my shoulder to see nothing. For about 10 minutes it stood there, as if it were checking out the internet with me. I just sort of chuckled to myself and eventually I felt the cold air exit my room. I shook my head and as usual, went about my business.
I still feel a strong presence in the hallway (where I mentioned I saw a ghost when I was younger). It's sometimes so overbearing that I find myself running to my bedroom. Other nights, it's a light presence and sometimes its not there at all. There was about three (random) months that I didn't feel it there. But what was funny was that when I went off to college I started to feel a presence again.
This time in my best friend's apartment (where I spent a lot of time) things began to happen like radios coming on at random times and playing music. A roommate's poster would randomly fall and sometimes the TV's volume would change. We even began to hear voices that weren't the voices of the characters on the TV talking low but over the original audio.
I would go home on breaks and not feel anything... It wasn't until a month after I returned home for an unexpected stay that I felt its presence again. I don't know what they want but I've considered taking a voice recorder home the next time I go just to see what I'll find. I hope to find out what they want but then again, I'd rather not hear something to freak me out while I have to live there.
So why do they bother me so much?