My story starts seven years ago. At age eighteen I just got into Wicca and my attacks started. They varied from me being held down to being chased up the stairs.
Worried, I tried to find a solution. I reunited with my friend and she got me into church. That was my solution. I thought I was safe. The attacks continued, but weren't as bad. Mainly me just hearing and seeing things. I finally moved in with my mom. That's when they started getting worse again. I was held down a lot and saw things in my electronics.
Finally I moved into my own place. I was so excited. Things got bad again though. My cats were acting weird like they would look at the air as if a person was standing there. Not to mention that the bathroom felt heavy.
After being held down again so many times, plus seeing and hearing things, I decided to call in a ghost hunting crew. They found proof in my kitchen. It was a heat signal that looked like a person tall enough to reach the ceiling. They left my apartment with me scared.
After a year of silence it started up again. This time it was progressively getting worse. The voices got violent and I started seeing sea creatures in my apartment. The final straw came when one came up and bit me. I swear it left a mark. I finally had to do a blessing, a third blessing at that. I knew everything I was seeing was real.
It was possible three days ago what it might be. I was talking to my friend on the phone. She went through what I went through and was suggesting it was my emotions taking on their own life. When I hung up I was in shock at what I saw on my phone. It was a girl's face, but it looked a lot like me. The difference? It was ten times scarier.
Since then it has been a lot more active including tonight. I was viciously attacked in my sleep as usual. This time it used my worse fear against me. It used my phobia of sea creatures to try to kill or harm me. I couldn't get it off so easily. I had to say a special prayer. But it tried to attack while I was saying it. I don't know what to do. The next attack could be my last. Plus I don't know the cause. All I know is it wants me and only me.