not so long ago me and my parents were going on a vacation to florida. they rented a small sketchy house that creeped me out. i put my belongings in my room that looked so simular to my own room that i had at home. that really freaked me out but i didnt think about it that much. when i was about to open the closet my mom called me and said we were going out. we left and came back about 9 pm. when i came home i decided to put my stuff away. when i was about to put my clothes in the the closet i saw a necklace. i picked it up and saw that it was a necklace that i owned when i was a child. but the weird thing was i lost it a long time ago and never found it. and i got even more freaked out because i live in a nother cauntry thats 5 hours away. i put it back and called mom explaining i found it but when she came in the necklace was gone. “but..but” i said my mom laughed and said “you have a wild imagenastion and left. then i told my self i was just tired but then i saw the necklace again i rubbed my eyes to see if it was in my head but it wasnt. i picked it up and threw it out the window because i didnt like the thought of it being with me in that room. when i finally finished putting my clothes away i decided to go to bed. i put on my pajamas and went straight to bed. but when i was trying to sleep i felt like someone was watching me i opened my eyes and skanned the room but there was no one there now i really freaked out but i still wasnt sure if i was just tired or dreaming. when i finally fell asleep i heard a noise. it sounded like some one was shaking a chain or something. i chekced the clock and it was 2:30 am. i was all of a sudden very thirsty so i decided to get myself some water. while i was walking this long hallway i felt very nauseous and fell on the floor i wasted all my energy standing up and made my way to the bathroom incase if i would throw up but on my way to the bathroom i saw a figure. i knew this figure wasnt my mom or my dad i thought someone had broken in the house so i ran as fast as i can to the kitchen to get a knife or something incase he would attack me. when i was running i felt like i was running through hell. i felt like someone was stabbing me all around my body and i felt like throwing up right then but i tried to hold it in but it just came out but i didnt stop running cause i was scared he was fallowing me. when i came to the kitchen i grabbed a small pocket knife my dad got from his grandad. my body was shaking and i went to look in the living room my heart stopped when i saw the figure slowly floating towards me. when he got closer i saw his face was all blody and he didnt have any eyes and the worst part was that he had a big smile on his face and he looked like a priest. all of a suddon i fell on the floor and i couldnt move my legs by then i knew that i was havig sleep paralysis. but the i realiced that i could move my hands and mouth but i couldnt move my lower body. the figure came closer and took the knife out of my hands but he didnt do anything to me he did something i did not want to see he started carving paterns on his face. i tried to scream but noting came out i tried again but still nothing. the man was done carving on his face and put the knife on the floor and left. i took the knife and started cuting myself to see if it was a dream but it hurt so bad it was then i actully knew that it was real. when i put the knife down and maybe 10 seconds later i saw the figure coming towards me really fast scratched my foot after that i passed out. the morning after i woke up to my parents looking at me i was in my bed i didnt know what was going on so i asked my mom she said when her and dad woke up they saw me on the floor in the kitchen and took me to my room. i was so relifed and i just thought i was sleep walking untill i looked at my leg and saw the scratch and the cut on my hand. after that night i begged mom to go and stay at a hotel the rest of the trip after a long time of begging she finally agreed. nothing happened in the hotel but when we arived home the necklace was on my bed.
Author: anonymus