I am Alexandrea Pentel (people call me alex) I am now 15 years old, but my story happened when I was 11. My oldest brother, Paul was 19, and my second oldest brother, Ren was 13, and my little sister, Danny, was 7. Danny and I were dropped off from school by a carpool mom, and we started walking home. We started walking up the driveway, and we noticed our brother, Ren with his friend (whose name I forget) through the window. We opened the door, and we saw a ouija board on the coffee table. Ren's friend had told him about ouija boards, and Ren wanted to play around with it.
When we walked in, their hands were on top of a glass placed in the middle of the board. They were asking questions, but they had no reply. He finally took the time to look at me, and he told me not to tell our parents about the board. Even though I sometimes hated my brother, I agreed not to tell. But, he refused to tell me what the board was, and why they were using it. Back then, I was clueless about the paranormal, I had no idea what a ghost was, or demon, anything that had to do with paranormal, I didn't know.
Later on that day, it was around seven, and I was helping danny with her math, while Paul was watching television, and Ren was in his room doing whatever. I got up from the table, and went to the living room with Paul, wanting to watch television with him, but he told me to go away, and that he was in charge. My parents worked late shift, and never got home until midnight. Paul always had to drive us to school and take care of us. But then he got the false sense of power, and did what ever he wanted to do.
Anyway, I went to my room, but I left a couple seconds after I stepped into the room. When I walked in there, there was a horrible chill. It felt like the air was frozen in my room, but it was warm outside in the hall. I walked back to the living room, and said nothing. I couldn't explain it to my brother, he would just think I was crazy.
The next morning, it was saturday, so I didn't have to go to school. I went to go see if Danny is awake, because she usually is the first one to be awake. I walked into her room and sat on her bed, trying to wake her up. When I finally woke her, I heard breathing sounds behind me. The feeling that someone was in the corner of the room, staring at me. Danny started getting scared when she heard the breathing sounds too. We hurried, and ran out of there, and then we slammed the door.
We ran into our parent's room, and told them that there was someone in Danny's room. Our parents didn't really care about the story. They just said that it was early, and we were hearing things because we weren't fully awake yet. Then they told us to leave their room. We went to the living room, and turned on the Television, hoping it would calm us down. Danny wouldn't move three inches away from me, and I didn't move away from her. We were so scared, we wanted to just leave, and never come back.
Paul walked in the kitchen and saw us on the couch. He looked at us, and asked us what was wrong. We turned our heads and then we said there was someone watching Danny in her room. Paul grabbed some orange juice and sat on the couch beside us. He looked at us right in the eye end said that if see something, like a moving shadow, or any kind of scary thing, we need to tell him about it. Of course we had no clue about what he was talking about, but we nodded our heads and agreed.
Later that day, Mom and dad left for work, and it was just the kids inside the house. Ren forced us all to watch a scary movie. I wanted nothing to do with anything scary, I was a total chicken. But, I wanted to act tough when my brothers were around, so I said yes. We put in the movie, and turned the television on, but after a couple of seconds, it turned off by itself. Ren got up and turned it back on. Then, it turned off again. Danny and I started to panic. Ren got up again, but he backed away, when he saw a Man in the reflection on the television screen. The man was staring at Ren From behind all of us. He spun around, and no one was there. He backed up against the wall, he looked like he wanted to scream. Danny ran up to him, and then he said he had to get out of the house. The rest of us started to panic, and fled the house.
We all got in Paul's car, and we drove off. I think I was most upset out of all of them. I had no idea what was going to happen. I heard Ren in the car talking about how a ghost was in the house. Then he told me and Danny what a ghost was. I was in pure shock. I couldn't even think of anything. He told me it was someone's soul walking the earth, when they are already dead.
When we got home, our parents were very upset. They grounded us for a month of no television. We tried to explain it to them, but they just became more furious, and send us to our room. There, in the middle of the night, Ren and Danny came into my room. They said that the ghost started shaking Ren's bed, and made whispering noises. I could tell that Ren had reached his limit. He was even planning to call a investigation team while mom and dad were gone. I agreed, and so did Paul when we told him.
The next night, we called Lorraine Warren, and we described the attacks of the spirit. She told us that it wasn't a human spirit, it was a Demon. When our parents got home, the were attacked by the demon that night, and then they packed their things, took us, and fled the house. They wouldn't tell us what happened, but it was so horrible, that they sold the house.
A new family moved in, and moved out the next month. Thanks for reading, Bye!