Something killed my sister and brother-in-law.
Before I go off and explain the whole thing. I'll start by telling you my brother-in-law died of heart failure and my sister killed herself a year later in the same house. No demons tearing out throats or ripping people in half. Also please forgive any typos I don't know if I'll proof read this it's very hard for me to talk about.
It started about 8 to 10 years ago. When my Sister Christina and her husband Marcus bought a new house. I was living in two different states at the time. But my sister Tracee brought some boxes down to the basement and told Christina vet either something weird or creepy happened I can't remember which she said. Her basement is in a creepy place by appearance it's completely finished carpet drywall the whole nine yards. But when I came to visit on a summer break I spent about two weeks of Christina's house. They set up a room with an extra bed for me in the basement. I'm not particularly scared of basements to be honest, but this one fucked me up. Just taking my bags down there didn't have any effect on me. But being down there at night or in the morning was terrifying, sleeping there was almost impossible. There was just this feeling of dread hate and Terror that would fill you instantaneously. I could feel that thing whatever it was whatever you want to call it Poltergeist, shadow figure or demon ect. It was a while before I ever saw it. But my nephew Liam and their dog that they had just gotten would see it and bark at it. The dog would be in front of my nephew so it couldn't even see what Liam was pointing at but would be looking at the exact spot that my nephew was pointing at saying man man man and would have the exact same time be falling with its eyes and barking at that same man as it was moving and my nephew was pointing at it.
The first time I saw that THING that horrible creature, I was up late on the TV in the living room the living room and their basement were connected by a staircase. And at the very top of the staircase I saw it. I absolutely refuse to acknowledge its presence, but I was completely terrified. I just kept on looking at the TV and pretending like it wasn't there and I could tell, just feel that I was aggravating it. So at one point I stood up and started Shadow Boxing, punching and kicking in the air trying to make myself seem fearsome!
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