My Sister Once Told Me That The Devil Was In My Rooom

Now, I wasn't originally going to put this anywhere and as I was thinking about it, I saw a shadow pass by my window that had the curtains open in the reflection of my computer- It's 3 in the afternoon so it couldn't be my eyes and everyone in the household is gone working or at college. I stood up and faced toward the window and right there and then I heard a voice say "Run." Though, I heard that if you open a door to your house you're welcoming the spirit, ghosts, demon, or whatever into your house, and I wasn't about to fuckin do that. So, I checked the front house windows (since me and my sister see a shadow pass by the windows) and peep hole and... nothing. I returned to my room and said out loud, "Fine, I'm putting you on Reddit." So, here I am with the curtains still open so this little shit can see what I'm doing.

I was around 12 or 13 at the time and I had just woken up on a Saturday. Just got changed and was walking out the bathroom. My sister walked out of her room, looked at me for a sec and just said, out of nowhere, "The Devil was in your room."

So, for context, my sister has had paranormal experiences since she was very little. We live in a house that is pretty haunted- most notably, Johnathan, the twins Sarah and Samantha, The Old Woman, the Grandma and Grandpa, the Father of Johnathan and I think of the twins I'm not sure but he's the one that killed them but he stays in the back along with the grandparents, and the new addition, the little boy. My sister has Sleep Paralysis constantly and has seen the car crash before it happened when we were little.

Little note as I'm righting this, my back is burning. Don't know if it's a scratch or something or this little bitch staring at my back.

Going along with the story, she explains (if I remember) that he was at the foot of my bed watching me. He then looked at my sister and disappeared. Before any of this I always joked about Lucifer saying "Oh hey, don't talk about my dad like that, he makes great brownies!" Or, my favorite: "H-Hey, Satan, c-can I get a cookie?" "Get it yourself, I'm busy." "C-Can you come with me?" "No, get it yourself." "Please?" "FINE." Hearing this it didn't really scare me so I just joked about it. Nothing has really happened ever since except the Ouija Board.

Hope you're happy you little demon shit, I see you behind me.

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