So when I was 16 years old I was living with my father. We don't really have a good relationship so I would go to bed really early 8:00 pm at this time.
It was late spring and one night I woke up at the time I didn't know why. For about three weeks I would wake up a 3:00 am on the dot. I still didn't understand why I felt like this. At this point I assumed I was going completely crazy.
One night it just seemed different. I woke up at 3:00 am as usual (but my room felt abnormally cold. I sleep with a blanket on matter the time of year). Okay so after a lay there for 5 minutes (I had a digital clock beside my bed on my table I also sleep on my stomach).
I had this old bed that creaks and at the foot of my bed it felt like somebody is sitting down. The bed creaks and everything. At this point my heart is beating so fast that I feel like I'm going to die. I go to call my dad into my room but nothing will come out, I can't move. But then whatever it was starts to rock back and forth, back and fourth, back and forth.
Now that wasn't the worst part. Whatever it was it slowly, almost teasingly, runs it hand from my feet all the way to my waist. Then it move all the way up to my neck (keep in mind I sleep on my stomach). At this point it start to breath on my neck (really heavy breathing) I can hear it but I can't do anything. It stays like that for a few minutes. After that time passes it goes back to sitting at the foot of my bed rocking. This continues to happen for a few months.
Now after a while it didn't creep me out as much. At this point I felt safe around whatever it was but it was something that I didn't know, something I couldn't comprehend so I told my dad (he is very religious, I'm not). He insisted on blessing my room and me. After the night he blessed my room I had no more encounters.
Can anyone potentially tell what this thing could have been?