So all my life I have believed there was something out there that wasn't human. Since I was a kid weird things have happened that I can't exactly explain.
When I was a kid I lived in a small blue apartment with my mom, stepdad, and older brother. Bu this time I was only about five and my brother would be seven. There was stairs going up to my room and my wall was against the opposite wall of the door. And every night I would wake up to a man standing in front of my doorway. He never spoke to me or got near me.
Then after a year of living there we moved to another house that was always creepy. There were always spiders jumping on me and shadows moving. My friends would always come over and tell me they would hear weird things.
One night I was up laying awake in my bed and I was laying on my right side. And as I was laying there staring at my door someone got into bed with me. No one came in. I sat there paralyzed with fear. I was waiting for whatever it was to leave. Then after about an hour, it got up and left. I made myself keep my eyes open so I could see who it was. But no one left.
We moved again, then again. The house we lived in now, we've lived in since I was in third grade. When we first moved in nothing ever happened. But when I turned 15 it all came back so fast. Every night I hear footsteps and strange noises I can't explain. I'm so scared every night of what I might see I force myself not to open my eyes. I always feel like someone is watching me.
One night I had a nightlight on and I had my eyes closed. Then I started to hear the footsteps again and then the shadow in front of my eyes went black, as if someone was standing in front of me blocking the light. I remember one night when my dad left me all alone I thought to myself, "Thank God I'm alone", then I heard someone say, "You're not alone."
Please, someone help.