Chapter 1

Short back story: 4 years ago shortly after my mom died, I started playing with a spirit board not believing it was real. Something got attached to me. One day I was sitting in a room with my friends while they played with the board themselves. They told me it was spelling out my name, sure enough it was. I walk over and ask it what it wants, and it starts spelling out "mom" fast and repeatedly. Ive never used one again. I was being followed by something for about 2 months after that.

About two weeks ago my friend bought some dowsing rods. I brought him over to my place and we started asking questions and got responses right away. This thing seemed like a benevolent entity, so we endulged it and keep playing occasionally, questioning it and trying to figure out what it is.

I have a two year old sister that has nightmares and wakes up practically every night and has to be rocked to sleep in a recliner in the living room. Yesterday I was tossing and turning all night and could barely sleep, I woke up around 6am to the very same recliner rocking while everyone was asleep. I brought my friend back over and questioned it to try and figure out what is was. I asked if this was the same thing that followed me 4 years ago, it said yes. I asked if this thing was potentially my "mom" and it said yes. But I knew it definitely wasn't, I just wanted to see if it was lying or not. I called bullshit to it, and asked if this thing is what was rocking the recliner, if it was evil, and if it was what I encountered 4 years ago. It said yes to everything. It couldve lied but I dont know. My friend was calling it names, and asking it to show itself, make something move ect.. nothing happened. Later that night when I got home around midnight I tried to go to sleep.

I've never been so terrified in my life, I kept hearing shit happen every 15 seconds it felt like. It was bad, loud and very disturbing. I heard loud footsteps that seemed to be going around me, I heard my TV creak, I heard my fan physically move, I heard something in my kitchen move. And I swear I could feel when this thing was RIGHT next to me. Around 2 am I wake up to my little sister screaming and crying, the worst its ever been.

I dont know what to do, please someone help. Ive tried to convince my dad but he flat out denies anything is going on, and simply doesn't believe.