I said I would update, and here it is. I dealt with the Ouija board according to one of the suggestions on my previous post, but I still feel things are getting slowly worse. I don't consider myself easily scared, and everybody always tells me how stubborn I am. Whatever was following me seems to still be hanging around, and I think it's getting stronger.
What I did with the Ouija board was take it out into the woods (my friend lives near the edge of town so I spent the night and we snuck out) and I broke it into seven pieces. Then I sprinkled it with holy water and burnt it. We put it out with a bottle of water afterwards, since I didn't want to start a fire. Then I said in a firm voice that I didn't welcome whatever was with me.
Also, I'm not sure if I closed the session when I talked to 'Victor'. How do you do that anyway? I just took my hand off. Well it was burnt, so I felt better. But I don't know if it worked or not.
The other day I got home from school and made myself a snack, and I sat down to watch TV. My little sister went to a friend's house, so I was alone. I was just sitting there, and heard a loud noise in the kitchen. I went to look and found that the can of peanut butter I'd left out had been thrown at the door, and the fridge was open. Not so bad, I cleaned up and tried to ignore it. I've been trying really hard to pretend it isn't happening, and like I'm not scared, but it's difficult.
That night I was sitting in my room, reading, and the light flickered. I looked around, and the light switch was not moving, so I figured the light bulb was going out. But then it was fine. A few minutes later I got up to go to the bathroom, and it felt like something grabbed my by my ankle. I tripped and caught the edge of my dresser, and when I looked down there was nothing there. The grip was so cold I had goose bumps all over my leg.
The next morning I woke up early, maybe four a.m., because I thought my cat was biting my toes. (he does that sometimes. My cats are weird) So I kicked lightly and rolled over, tucking my feet up under my blanket. But what I thought was my cat bit me again, so I threw off my blanket and there was nothing there. Then the nipping stopped.
I don't know what to do. If I tell my mother that I used a Ouija I know she'll be angry with me, because she specifically told me not to. It's against our religion or something, though we don't go to church. I do regret it, but I'm just confused and scared and don't want to get in trouble.
I think I'm going to stop in at the church that's in the way I walk home, and talk to the minister. It seems to me that things are just going to keep getting worse, and I really don't want it to. Am I doing the right thing here?