Demonic Infestation

From: nick martin (nmart22@hotmail.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: wherever i go
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Mon Oct 19 16:15:36 2009

i've had experiences regarding the paranormal since i was a little kid, but lately i am convinced after research, that it is not a ghost, and i am being stalked by a demon. since i was a child i've always woken up in the 3:00 hour to unexplained noises. not every night.. sometimes years, even months in between occurences. i moved out of my first house in 2005, and thought my experiences would end as i left the house.. until december 2007. it was 3:16 am, and my stereo (that i hadnt touched in almost a year) turned on waking me up, playing full blast, and a cd i had never seen before. i got up and ran to turn off the stereo and then screamed. then my dad came in and got real pissed saying "why the f*** are you awake, you woke me up, i heard you changing cd's and f****** around in here and music playing softly 5 mins before the music got loud"

i quickly told him i had not gotten out of bed and was fast asleep, and was woken by the extremely loud music. when i showed my older sister the cd that was playing, it startled her because it was a mixed cd she had lost the year before on a road trip. i, having school the next day just unplugged the stereo and went back to sleep. the next day while i was at school, my sister who was home from college decided to sleep in my room in the vacant bed instead of the air mattress she was on the night before. at about 10 am, she woke up hearing buttons being pushed on the powerless stereo like someone was trying to turn it on, and saw no one was there. then our dog jumped off the bed and started barking his head off, growling, clearly feeling threatened by something.. but nothing was there. she got outta the room and didnt go back in.

months later, in about june, i was home alone, and in the shower with music playing. i had a radio plugged in next to the sink, and my ipod connected to an fm transmitter, sitting on the back tank of the toilet. i remember using the toilet before stepping into the shower, and leaving the seat up. as i was in the shower, ipod playing on my favorite playlist, when the song changed in the middle of a song to another that was not on the playlist; the same song that went on at 3am 6 months prior. it played for about 30 seconds, then i heard the seat slam down, and the music turn to static. at this point i got out of the shower thinking someone was messing with me but realized the bathroom door was still locked and latched. i looked down to see the toilet seat down, with the fm transmitter placed perfectly on the center of the seat, disconnected from the ipod, which i found 6 feet away laying in the sink. i ran out of the house, and didnt experience anything until a few weeks ago, early october 2009.

weeks ago, at 3:16 am, i woke up to my standing lamp being thrown to the ground, all three bbulbs broken. the lamp sat in the same corner of my bedroom that my stereo used to sit, the night it randomly turned on. after cleaning up the broken glass, i layed in bed to hear light knocking coming from the walls in that same corner. it went on for about 10 minutes, and stopped.

about two weeks later, it was thursday, i was home at 1:00 from school like i am every day, and i was home alone. at the time it happened i didnt even consider it and continued to watch tv. but apparently the bang i heard, was my parents showerhead being ripped from the wall in their bathroom, which i had no knotion of until the next day when my mother went to use the shower and it was dangling from the pipe. between the time i heard the noise, and when my parents found it broken, me my mom and my dad were the only three people to be in my house, and not one of us went into the bathroom. when my dad showed me it, it was clear much strength was needed to stretch the coils inside the pipe, and to pull the pipes apart all together, and even part of the dry wall was broken off from the force needed to do this.

about a week later, my dad, old in age but still sharp as a hawk, awoke at about quarter after 3. he said dreaming he heard the gas fireplace turn on. just to be cautious he went down to look, and sure enough the fireplace was lit. i was home sick with swine flu the entire week prior, and would have noticed the fireplace being on, and the entire day leading up to this it clearly was not on. my parents were home that night, it was not on. they went to bed with it off, and no one came or left the house but us three, and not one of us knew how the switch turned on.

the next night, i awoke at exactly 3:16, (the same time my stereo went off 3 years ago) to a loud clunk. i turned on the light to investigate and found one of my football trophies, lying on the ground broken. the trophy sat on the same shelf, in the same corner that my stereo used to be on. it sat on the back corner of the top shelf, with a few other trophies in front of it, but when i found it broken it was on the floor in front of the shelf, and all other objects that had been in front of it on the shelf were untouched. so it clearly had to be picked up and lifted over the other trophies in order to fall forward without knocking any others off. after finding it, spooked out of my mind, i went and grabbed my dog and made him sleep in my bed. 5 minutes after i turned the light back off, my dog jumped off the bed, and barked and growled at the same corner, just like he did when my sister was there 3 years earlier. he had not done that since.

the next night, i took some nyquil to smother the flu i was still getting over. passed out at about 10, and with that much antihistemine in my system i was sure to sleep thru the night. at 3:26, ten minutes later than the usual encounters however, i woke up to my name being whispered very loudly; as loud as you can whisper without actually speaking. the voice said "nicky" something i hadnt been called since i was a child, i have gone by nick since the third grade. at this point i felt very cold, and very paranoid. i layed in bed listening for it again, figuring my mind was playing tricks on me. seconds later, i heard it again and more distinct. then i heard light knocking coming from the wall behind the shelf, in the same corner my trophy had fallen from. the tapping got louder and more frequent for about ten minutes. it stopped for an hour, and then came back.

that was last night, and the third night in a row something has happened. im waiting to see what tonight brings at around 3:15.