This all started when we moved into our new house, we have a lot of weird things going on here. I live here with my mom, step dad, younger brother Darian, 13, and youngest brother Devon, 11, we first started feeling things when we would go into Dev's room, it was always colder than ours, and darker, and it never felt quite right to me. But we would stay in there none the less because it's hot in Vegas... And his room was always much colder than the rest of the house.
When you would go into his room, a wave of unease would just wash over you, it was hard to breath, I've always been a little sensitive with things like that, and I'd had numerous encounters with things of this nature. It unsettled me to no end to feel that THIS was much worse. Sometimes when I would walk in there to watch T.V with my brothers, I would get a horrible pain in my arm, leg, head or stomach, so I limited the time spent in there and stayed in my room, which always felt cozy and safe.
Everything started getting a bit out of hand, when my friend Gena came over after school one day. She is a bit on the sensitive side as well and I wanted to see if she felt as horribly as I did when she entered the room. Sure enough when she walked in, she felt uneasy and wanted to get out... But at the same time we wanted to KNOW who or what was in there.
So we went about making our own ouija bored. Bad Idea #1. We sat on Devon's bed and proceeded. Darian, Gena and myself, Devon had stayed at his mom's house with a friend, we talked for whatever it was that had contacted us through the board. We asked it its name. It spelt out a series of letters we couldn't keep up. Then it said "Ray". We talked to it. It claimed to be a demon. Shortly after that I got a sharp pain in my head, Gena told me to grab my crystal and go in my room. I did and the pain quickly subsided.
Later on we decided we were brave enough to try a seance... Bad Idea #2. We chose the garage. We made the circle of salt, joined hands. We decided to call him... Ray. It got cold, it got REALLY cold. And my cat Mystique went insane, she's also my familiar, she was inside, desperately scratching and meowing desperately at the door. What I chose to see, might not have been what my brother and Gena saw. I saw a man, tall, hair slicked back, but it was long, and his jaw was bristled with hair. I couldn't see his eyes, I didn't try to look at him directly, more like PAST him to see my brother.
It turned towards me, I still made no attempt to look at its face. At this point... I was TERRIFYED. I got a hideously sharp pain in my stomach, like someone was turning all my guts inside out. I thought I would die, the pain was unbearable. I was crying in agony. Gena told us to picture it going back into the room and being locked in there. We did, we broke the circle and went inside. Sometimes when I go in that room, I get chills, or when I'm just passing it... but... I know, I never want to experience that ever again.