As the title suggests, the story is weird and hard to digest. I am pretty new to this site and have a very limited knowledge about paranormal things so I can't provide you with much explanation if some doubts arise in your mind while reading the story. However, I will try my best to explain everything in detail.
I would like to give a little bit of info about myself and my house so that it helps you imagine the scene and understand the story easily. Well, I have a hyper active imagination powers and can imagine anything, yep anything I want (One time I had even kissed the butt of Pig in my imagination, sounds really stupid and funny, isn't it?) I am a complete atheist and I believe in Ghosts only due to my imagination power and my fascination about paranormal things.
Ok, here's the layout of my house, it is square and has a T shaped passage which separates my house into 3 parts. When you enter the house from the bottom of T shaped passage, the kitchen is on left hand side while the living room on right side. At the intersection, my parents room is on left side and my room is on right side. The passage on right side is extended a little as compared to that of left side. My room is just right after taking a right at T intersection and if we continue forward through passage, we get into guestroom, which is rarely used by guests (Because we prefer staying and living one room so that we can chat until late night) and mostly used for drying clothes in case there is rain outside.
Sorry that was bit too long and boring, so let's start. Me and my parents came home that day at 9:00pm from a city. We had our dinner and I went to bed at 10:00pm. It was just a few days before that I had found YGS and was reading the stories that night. I started to read the stories while I was lying on my bed at about 10:30pm. It was a usual night and normally, I would sleep at 1:00am. I was quite busy and interested in stories that I decided to read them ever after 1:00am (Seriously the stories are quite addicting so I was reading for almost 3 hours...) And it all started at 1:45am.
It was a quite silent night and the place where I live is very quiet especially at night as there are a lot of farms behind us. I heard that something is banging behind my windows. We don't have a backyard and the window of my room opens to small fence which continues into my uncles yard. My uncles yard is very big with lot of coconut trees and a small cottage type room made of iron sheets which is used as storage room. I first thought that a monkey have entered the yard and might have jumped on the iron sheet roof and made the noise. But it wasn't the sound of iron but it was like someone is banging a bamboo on tree. It sounded like this THUD THUD THUD... It continued for about 10mins. I opened my window a little bit to look out what the hell was making that noise (I still ask myself that from where the hell did I get the courage to peep through my window). It was New Moon day and it was very dark outside but I could hear the leaves of trees shaking like someone were trying to destroy the tree. I couldn't see anything for about 15-20 sec but it appeared. The dark red eyes glowing like a laser in the pitch black darkness. It wasn't looking at me but I knew he had sensed me.
And as I took a deep breath, it looked at me in a fraction of second. He wasn't moving but he is dark red glowing eyes were like burning my eyes with a laser. I closed that window as fast as I could and cursed myself for opening that damned window. I put on the light and stayed awake for 10-15 minutes until I started to read the stories (Yeah I know you might wonder that I am stupid to read the stories again after what happened but yes that was the only thing I could do as sleeping was like climbing a Mount Everest).
I started to feel comfortable by 2:30am as everything was normal and the banging had also stopped. The last story read by me was '3:06am by londonqueenx'. I slept after reading that story. And I don't know what the hell happened and I woke up exactly 3:06am as in the story I read before (I don't want to copy others story but I am telling it really happened as the story). When I woke up, I saw that I am sweating profusely; it was strange because the fan was on and I hadn't taken any blanket. I didn't wake up but was just lying on my back wondering about my sweat. And the worst thing happened; I heard 3 knocks not on my room door but on my bathroom door. My bathroom window is never closed and I think the red eyed demon/ghost/entity had entered my house. I quickly woke up and again put on my light. As soon as I turned on the light, the banging increased with more power and noise. I was now damned scared because I had thought putting on the light will make that thing go away but it just happened opposite.
I grabbed my Axe Deodorant spray and my belt and stood in front of my bathroom door. Still I don't know why the hell had I taken my deodorant and belt and I still wonder was I really going to fight that thing with a DEODORANT SPRAY? (I agree that sometimes I get really stupid that even I feel ashamed of myself). I sprayed that Deo on the door and the banging just stopped. I still couldn't sleep and stayed awake until my mom woke up at 6:00am.
I told her what happened that night and she was shocked. She told me that she woken up at 3:15am for toilet and hadn't seen any light on my room and nor even heard of any banging. At first I relaxed by thinking that I had a terrible nightmare dream and slept again until 8:00am. But now it twists the story again, I smelled that Axe Deo on my bathroom door which made me jump and scream. My mom came running there and smelled it too. We decided to leave that topic and just forget what had happened. But I just can't be quiet, I want to know what had really happened. If anyone has experienced like this, please tell me what it might be.