As you read before, there is a woman whom resides in the house I used to live in.
After her opening doors and things, aggravating me, things started to get a bit more extreme.
On weekends, my mom would go stay the nights at her boyfriend's house, so I was alone. I was sitting on the couch Saturday night watching a movie, my legs were curled up next to me on the couch, my feet beside me. I felt some pressure on my foot, I looked down and on my sock was an indention of what looked like a small circle, or a tip of a finger, it stayed there for about one second then the pressure on my foot slowly lifted, with the indention. I was kind of shocked. I wasn't scared, just like... "Why are you poking me?" I looked next to me, then at my foot then next to me again, then back at my movie. I didn't freak out or anything, the presence wasn't threatening to me at all, it just felt as if someone was in the room with me. With this incident, I wasn't scared, but with the first one of her touching me... That was a different story...
The first time she touched me I had a little freak out. I was half sitting, lying on my bean bag. I was slouching, my body on the bean bag, my butt on the floor, legs up, knees bent, feet on the floor. (Just giving you a visual) I was talking to my boyfriend on the phone after school (I was 17 years old), and my mom was at work. I felt a very cool sensation on my thigh/lower butt; it felt as if someone swiped their hand across my butt/thigh! I felt the pressure of the touch too. There were no drafts, we didn't have central air conditioning, no fans were on, and it was summer. I looked for my dog, thinking it was him, but he was in the living room. I said "Oh my God!" and I ran outside. My boyfriend on the other end of the line was like "What's going on?" I told him what happened, and he was giving me a bunch of explanations to what had happened, none of them were possible. Then he just said "That's weird" and he changed the subject.
Now this one still freaks me out. There is a lot of activity in mom's room, the hall way, and the stairs. Well one night I was coming out of the bathroom being very quiet because I didn't want to wake mom up. I was turning the light in the hallway off, as I turned to go to my room, right under the banister, was a face, not a head, just a face. It didn't really look like the woman who is there, but it was only a face so I probably wouldn't recognize her. The face was bright white and was looking up at me. Eyes wide open mouth wide open, the mouth was strained open abnormally large. I was very scared! It was the creepiest thing I've ever seen. She didn't blink or anything, just stared at me perfectly still. I was so sacred I froze up and couldn't move. I locked eyes on her and couldn't move for about three seconds, and then I ran to my room, she was still there. I couldn't sleep that night. I prayed for God to protect me and my mom that night (I do every night). I called my grandma and told her about it. She said that when people have a heart attack or a brain aneurysm it is very painful and when they pass away, their facial expression is of dire pain, so she was probably showing me, herself when she died? I felt so bad when she told me that. That is so horrible.
On another weekend, I was alone watching a movie again. I was text messaging one of my friends every now and then. I had just got done text messaging and I put my cell phone on the arm of the couch next to me. As I took my hand away, my phone spun really fast, as if someone picked it up and spun it with their fingers. My eyes got wide and I grabbed my phone and said "Don't!" That scared me out pretty bad because it was so unexpected and... Weird.
Part 3 will come soon!