This story is about my aunt Marlene, I remember it like it was yesterday. During winter my parents, my brothers and me were at home in the evening, my mom was cleaning, my brother, my dad and myself were watching a show on t.v (don't remember what) until my aunt Marlene came in the house crying, without any winter coat or boots. She was carrying a picture of Jesus with her.
My dad and my mom rushed to her and asked what happened to her, my brothers and me were looking at her scared and confused. She told my parents in innuktitut that she was attacked by something when she was shutting the light for the night to go to sleep. When she shut all the lights off like she used to, something grabbed her (and I must tell you there was no one in the house, absolutely no one in the house but her) and dragged her into the kitchen while she was trying to wrestle herself out of the entity's hold.
When her and the entity reached the kitchen, whatever it is that was holding my aunt captive took a bottle of my aunts medication that was on top of the refrigerator and tried to force her to swallow every one of the medicine. She was able to set herself free from the entity, took a picture of Jesus and run to my parents house without any winter outfit (I forgot to mention that we live close to her). My mom called my grandparent and told them what had happened to Marlene while my dad tried to calm her down from her encounter. My aunt was sent to the health center because she said that she swallowed some of the medicine while she was screaming.
Some people lived in the house that my aunt lived in, but not many has lived there for close to a year. I finally heard a story that someone had committed suicide in the house that my aunt and many others that lived in there long before. A couple years ago, I heard from one of my cousin that the house is now boarded and shut for good, but somehow some teenagers would go in and see how long they can last in the house, and I can tell you this that they wouldn't last for 5-15 minutes.
That's my story for today, right now my whole body is kind of numb from typing this whole thing. There still a lot about my families' encounter that I like to tell you about in the near future. I hope you enjoyed this story as much as I didn't really like to type it (too scary and yet interesting).