Here is my story in short. I'm not going to use my sons real name I will call him "Billy".
When my son Billy was about 1 he would set and gabber towards the ceiling (this happened all the time) my husband and I thought nothing of this we thought maybe he could see angels that we couldn't. But when Billy was almost 2 things got weird. He would be setting playing with his toys and just talking away to "no-one". Then one day I asked "Who are you talking to" Billy said "the people". I was a little freaked out but he didn't seem scared, so I wasn't either. Then when Billy was 3 he was talking and playing when all of the sudden he comes running to me wrapped his arms around me and is shaking like a leaf. I keep saying "baby what's wrong" Billy whispered in my ear "mommy the bad man is here. I was freaked I started crying. When my husband got home that night I told him about it and he just gave me a "whatever" look. I even tried to explain to my husband the fear on Billy's face and that Billy could even describe what he looked like and what he was wearing.
Then a few days later I was in the kitchen cooking and my son was in the front room playing when all of the sudden he let out a horrible scream. Billy came running to me holding his back. He just keep saying "he hit me, the bad man hit me" and was crying again. I was SO SCARED! I scooped Billy up and ran out the door and swear I was never going back. (Needless to say my husband the non believer told me to come home when he got home from work.). That same very night my husband and I were laying in bed and Billy was between us (yes he sleeps with us). Out of the blue Billy says "the bad man is here" Billy is staring across the room and follows "the bad man" with his eyes from our closest around the bed and out the window. I looked over at my husband who looked like he was finally going to believe me. Now I am not a catholic, I am a Christian, but everyone that I spoke to about this told me to have a priest come to my house. So I thought what harm could it do to call. Got the # from my husband's sister and called. I told the priest my story... Here's what I was told: "We can come to your house and do a cleaning of your house, but 1 of 2 things are going to happen either it will leave or it will get pissed off. Needless to say can't take that chance.
A few days went by and nothing happened. I wouldn't let Billy out of my site not for a minute then the BOMBSHELL. Billy and I were playing with figures at the bottom of the stairs. Billy suddenly quit playing and was staring right past me like he seen something behind me. He whispered "mommy he's right behind you". I was so scared that I was frozen. For a few seconds I was too scared to turn around. Then anger set in and I stood up and started kicking and punch the air, ran... Grabbed the bible and opened it and laid it at the foot of the stairs and yelled leave him alone then ran out the door and did not go back until my husband got home. Now I have a daughter and I'm scared for her.
Any ideas on what was going on? It's been awhile since it has come back.