About 3 nights ago I went to see the movie The Woman in Black with my dad. It was an okay movie - 3.5 stars. Around 1:11 a.m. When we finished the movie and got home, my dad went to sleep in the basement and I went to sleep in my mom's bed (because I am currently a victim of Lymphoma cancer and my mom needs to give me shots on my leg often late at night) and we all fell asleep.
About half an hour later, my older brother woke up and came to my mom and complained about some body pains he was beginning to have (because he's an athlete and he trains his butt off) and it kept him from sleeping. I remember him waking up about two times because of that. At about 3:30 or 4 a.m., I remember waking up. I was sleeping on my side and I felt like I was being held down and I couldn't move. Like I was paralyzed. I was able to open my eyes and look around but I wasn't able to yell for help. Just a weird groan came out. I finally managed to say "Mom, Mom! I can't move. I feel like something is holding me down." It was very odd cause when I closed my eyes all I saw was a black and white baby and someone standing by him/her dressed in complete black. No clue who it was.
But I've seen him before in a dream I had. I don't remember what age I had that dream but I definitely know I saw him in a countless memory somewhere floating about in my head. I started to get a little scared cause I was beginning to lose sight and I could hardly talk. "Mom I'm scared." I said but it wasn't much help when she said "It's okay. I'm right here."
I woke up the next day and I couldn't remember much. It was all a blur. It was my sister's birthday that day so my cousins came over. I was talking with my aunt, and then suddenly I remembered every single thing that I experienced that night. I told her all about it and then she said she had similar dreams when she was 7. She also knew the sensation of being held down in bed. Sort of paralyzing. She had a dream that she was in her living room just listening to the radio then she heard the Devil's laugh. Of course you'd wonder how would she know how the Devil himself laughed. But when she heard it, she knew. She said it was so piercing. The worst thing she's ever heard. Before all this.
I kept waking up at around 2 a.m. And couldn't fall back asleep until about 7 a.m. But every time I woke up I was sweating. Not that much like I have to change the sheets. One time in my Dad's apartment, I woke up and my sister woke up with me, so we watched a movie on my phone together. I was so scared because I heard a scratching, thumping sort of noise on the opposite side of the wall. I was so relieved that my older brother woke up because I was pretty scared, and I don't get scared that easily. He started to move around in his bed. Then he sat up a bit.
Me: "Hamilton? Are you awake? Ahh, I'm pretty freaked out. I keep hearing these noises on the other side of the wall." No reply. Me: "Are you awake? Hamilton?" Then he said something unusual. Hamilton: "Vivian, Pr_____" I couldn't make out the last word he said but he said it like a couple times in a row to the point where it got a little creepy. Hamilton: "Vivian, remember, pr_____. Please." It made no sense at all. I asked him what in the world was he talking about, but he just lay back down and went to bed. In the morning I asked him what he was talking about that night but he couldn't remember anything. Of course you'd say it was probably a bad dream or he was sleep talking. But I know sleep talking when I hear it. My family sleep talks and sleep walks all the time. But this sounded different.
If anyone can relate to this in any way, please let me know. And if there is a logic explanation, please tell me. Thanks.