Just last night (4/24/12) I heard some voices while I was trying to get to bed. I was on the computer trying to get my sound to work since it suddenly stopped working. I finally gave up trying and went to bed, telling my mom she needed to get me up in the morning. I turned off the light, and curled up under my thin sheet. I was almost asleep when a voice right next to my ear whispered my name. It was a deep, very deep voice. I had gotten it on recording before, but thought nothing of it. I sat up, looked around, and saw nothing. No shadows, no faces or lights.
I felt the air where the voice came from; perfectly fine. I decided I imagined it and tried to go back to sleep. Just as I had fallen asleep, I heard my closet door sliding open. My reflexes shot my body to the open door, and as I reached it, I felt a yank on my hair and I fell to the ground as I watched the door swing silently but quickly closed. I looked around, and the room seemed to be hot instead of cold. I thought this was odd; since paranormal entities take energy and heat from the air, not put it into the air. I saw a movement in my closet, and I jumped back on the bed. I heard a low grumble or growl, and I looked into the closet. There was a figure darker than the darkness inside, and it was calling my name.
I don't know what had me out of my bed, but the next thing I knew I was walking to my closet. I felt a hot hand on my stomach and face, and I pulled away from it. This seemed to make it angry; it shoved me back onto the bed and I felt it climb onto the bed with me. I suddenly couldn't move, and I began feeling my face and neck being touched roughly. My head was light and airy as if my energy was being sucked straight out of its source. I don't remember if I blacked out or if it made me black out, but I woke up this morning exhausted and sore almost everywhere. There's a huge bruise on my upper thigh, right below my butt, and my legs are red and sore. I don't know what happened, but I am pretty sure I wouldn't have wanted to be awake for it.