In September of 2010, my friend Brandon took me down the road (about 200 feet) from my house to hang out with his older friend Artie. We spent a couple of hours there and around 11:00 PM we decided to leave but we didn't. The three of us stood on the porch for 30 minutes talking. We can see the end of my road from where we were standing (to get to my house you have to drive down a small hill that is surrounded by trees and a brook that leads into the CT River).
Brandon says to me, "Hey, there's your sister." We look and we see my younger sister walking in our direction from my house. She was wearing white pajama pants, a black hooded sweatshirt and she had a flashlight in her right hand. We were confused as to why she was out so late. Brandon yelled her name, she kept walking towards us. He yelled again, she continued to walk and the third time when he yelled her name, she stopped, the light in her hand went off and she flew into the trees! We were in shock. Artie said, "What was that?" and all I could say was, "It looked like it flew!"
Brandon and I left and went to my house. We walked in and my sister was sleeping on the couch. I don't know why we asked, but we asked my sister what she was doing outside and she said that she had been asleep for awhile. We told her that we saw her outside and it looked like she flew! She was scared.
It looked exactly like my sister. It had her mixed hair color, it had on the exact outfit that she had been wearing that day and it even walked like her but it wasn't her! And to this day none of us know what or who it was!
We thought maybe it was a demon, taking the form of my sister, for whatever reason and we have also questioned, if Brandon had never seen it what would have happened to us?