Unlike my mom, my dad has never been very supportive with me and my problems with the supernatural. There was a time when I use to spend 3 days a week at his house, I dreaded going to his house because of the girl with the black hair I constantly saw at his house. She would wake me from my sleep in the middle of the night and just stare at me, unblinking, and unmoving. Simply staring at me. It unnerved me that she would wake me to just stare at me, and I would slowly pull the covers over my face and try my best to go to sleep.
One night my dad told me he'd be working overtime. I had just gotten back from basketball practice and decided that I wanted to watch a movie in my dad's room (he has a big flat screen tv in his room) and turned off all the lights in the house and went into my dad's room to watch a movie. I never liked being alone in his house, and watching movies always kept me from thinking of the scarier things that lurked there. But, before I had even chosen my movie to watch I got an uncomfortable feeling of being watched. I looked behind me to see no one, just my dog TJ, who jumped up from his sleep and began glowing in the direction of the hallway.
I didn't want to believe anything was out in the hallway, especially since I was alone at home, but I could just FEEL it. I knew the little girl was in the hall way and she wouldn't leave until I acknowledged her presence. So I got up from the couch (my dad has a pretty big room to himself), calmed down TJ, and walked to the bedroom door. It felt as if I were paralyzed. My hand was resting on the door handle for at least two minutes before I got the guts to open the door, and right when I did, there she was... Leaning against the wall and staring at me menacingly. She looked different from all the other times I'd seen her. This time she looked as if a dark cloud were surrounding her, and I could feel her hatred towards me. I don't know why she hates me, why she constantly tries to hurt me, and I knew right then she wanted to hurt me.
I flipped on the hallway light and the nearest light to me, which was right above my head, exploded. That freaked me out more than anything else. The girl disappeared, but I was left shaking. I called my mom and told her everything that happened. I knew that if I told my dad he wouldn't believe and tell me I was a liar, and I didn't want to deal with that right now. I wanted to go home, back to my mom's. I felt like I wasn't safe in my dad's house anymore. And, in all honesty was not planning on staying there that night after what happened. When my mom came to pick me and my dog up, she gasped once she saw my face. I hadn't noticed it when it happened but I got a long but shallow cut on the side of my face. I guess it happened when the light bulb exploded above my head.
It scared me to think that girl could hurt me like that. I've already felt her choke me, but I never thought she could make things explode to potentially cut my eyes or face. I'm still freaked out about that to this day, and the night I left my dad's I told him I wasn't sure I could stay there anymore because of that spirit, but of course he thought I was lying...
I'll be back with more stories because for a sixteen year old, I have a lot of stories with my experiences with the supernatural, but for now, thank you for reading.