I'm pretty sure this happened in '10 or '09. My aunt had bought her first house and Bella and I were helping unpack and she took us to a movie and all that afterwards. When we got home, I got into some trouble (like grounded for life trouble) and my aunt offered us to stay at her house for the night and would drop us off in the morning at school. Of course being us, we love 5 out 6 of our aunts and we stayed at her house.
My sister and I were sleeping in one room and my Aunt's room was right down the hall and her daughter's room right next to ours. Bella and I fell asleep. Being me, I don't wake up much during the night, but I do babble in my sleep. If I do wake up, I'll fall right back asleep, because I don't get much sleep as I used to. Bella on the other hand, sleeps alot, but she wakes up and can't go back to sleep. She notices differences in the night while she's sleeping.
Well, while she was sleeping, she kicked me, more than once. I thought she might've been running in her sleep or something weird. Then she just froze in bed and started groaning through her throat like she couldn't talk through her lips or voice box. She was shaking the bed, not like thrashing, but shaking like as if she were shivering from cold.
I groaned and turned to face her and saw something tall and dark. It looked like smoke, but pitch black. It had no eyes or limbs. It was over my sister, but when I turned it moved back quickly and into the closet. I shook Bella awake from her nightmare that I realized she was now having, and screamed for my aunt to get into our room. We made her sleep in our room with us the rest of the night.
The next morning in the car, Bella told me about her dream. She said that there were structures of people circling her, slowly getting close to her. She sounded scared and started crying.
While at school, she apparently had the same dream when she fell asleep in class during a reading session. One of her friends had to wake her up and she started crying when she woke up. She texted me and told me and I really didn't know what to do. I really didn't know what to tell her at all, I was only 15 or 16, I didn't know anything about ghosts or demons.
All we know is that, when she had the dream, she was in the woods beyond the fence in my aunts backyard. I just don't want that being or her dreams to come back.