This is an honest-to-goodness true story. I was hoping I could get some idea of what this thing was/is so I can finally have some peace. I've never told anyone this, for fear of being called crazy. Please no wise cracks or jokes.
I was 16, I'm 22 now. It was around 6:30 in the morning and I was getting ready for school. I went downstairs to eat a breakfast sandwich and I was sitting at the bar stool in the kitchen facing the living room, downstairs bathroom and downstairs bedroom.
I don't know what it was that came over me, but I had the sudden urge to look up. I saw this thing coming out of the bathroom. It was around 3 and a half, definitely not 4 feet tall. It was black. I couldn't make out if it was male or female but I could see a neck, shoulders, arms, and legs. But the thing that scared me the most was the red eyes. They were like this haunting fiery red from hell. All I know is that when I saw it, I could not move.
This "thing" came out of the restroom, and went into the downstairs bedroom. It either did not see me, did not care I was there, or just plain old was not interested in me. However, the bedroom that it went into was my stepmom's mother. She was very old and dying of Alzheimer's. She was a very mean and vindictive woman. She had admitted to practicing black arts on people. And whatever that thing was, it went into the room with her. I don't know what the thing was. I only saw it once, but I still feel its presence. I don't know if I'm really feeling a presence or if I'm just scared because her mother has died, but why am I still feeling this thing hanging around, or is it her mother?
Please, I need real serious answers on what this thing is or was. I really need answers.