I believe it was last year, i'm not entirely sure. But I was in my Living Room with my brother Anthony. It was a Saturday night and we were downstairs relaxing. I was on the computer minding my own business when all of a sudden the room went cold, it was eerie cold. The atmosphere didn't seem evil at all, but it was eerie. So I got up to get my sweater, I sat back down and continued to mind my own business.
I turned my head and looked at the door to see if it was locked, to my surprise I saw something there. In the corner sitting there near the door was a girl. I froze in my place, not daring to move. The girl was sitting down, she had her legs against her chest and her arms were wrapped around them. The girl was wearing a hospital dress, her head was down, her black hair fell to side of head, and she had the most whitest skin ever. Her face was blacked out, all I saw was Black. I didn't dare move, afraid of what might happen, I didn't speak to her at all, yet again afraid of what might happen. I turned my head and then glanced back, POOF! She was gone. I've never been so scared in my life.
A few months later strange things began to happen to me. My room at the weirdest times got really cold, and my door would slowly start to close slowly and made a weird creaking sound. I started to see weird bruises appear all over my arms, and I even got a scratch on my ankle that looked like someone clawed me. My stuff started to appear and then disappear.
It's over now, but sometimes I feel her. Was she a demon? Or was she a sad spirit? Anyone know? Can anyone help?