My Odd Connection with the Paranormal

1st Story: The Man in my Bed

     This was around when I was 11-12ish I think. I remember I was passed out in a solid nap (It was summer break so I had a ton of those) before my sister walked in to ask me something. I couldn't understand what she was saying though, it sounded like complete mumbles. Usually I'm pretty good understanding someone after just waking up too, so it was even more weird. Out of the corner of my eye, I remember seeing a figure. If I can remember, it was a little paler than me, and I'm already a caramel skin tone, pretty normal for latinos. It had black hair, and a face I really couldn't describe. My sister repeats her question, and I still couldn't decipher it. I responded to her question by asking "Who? Me or him?" as I pointed to the figure beside me. My sister looked odd, almost disturbed. I fell back asleep and forgot about it. It wasn't until I woke up again when my sister told me that there was nothing there. I was in the bed on my own. I was so confused. It was such a weird moment of realization. That was my one of my earliest stories with an odd figure within my life.