I am a happily married woman with a dog, man that loves me and 4 boys.
The first two boys are twins, one named Jay and the other named Oliver they are both 14. The third boy is named Monroe he is 13. The fourth boy is named Alex he is 8.
We had been searching for a new house that would fit us since the boy's are growing and need more room space to put their stuff. It took us forever to find the right one but finally there is was a big one story house with 6 bedrooms, 1 officeroom, 3 bathrooms, and a nice big livingroom. We all agreed it was the house that we've been looking for so we bought it. A few day's later we started to move into the house. Everything seemed normal until we went into the living room and started putting the furniture and other stuff. There was this weird feeling I had like someone was watching me. I thought it was the boy's moving back and fourth from the car to their rooms trying to set things up.
Three day's later we had everything that we needed to set up done. But something didn't feel right about the house like it would be hot on one side of a room and the other side freezing cold also I would see dark shadows from the corner off my eye. I told my husband and he said the A.C was probably broken and the shadow's was just the dog. I just continued my normal routine and went to bed.
Today I woke up the boy's around 12pm and we all went to go have fun at the mall because they have been helping alot around the house. I gave them each 20 bucks to buy what ever they wanted. We had fun at the mall then decided to go to to the go cart track to race against eachother. We got home around 7pm, I started makeing their favorite food for dinner, spaghetti with bacon. After dinner we all washed up and was ready for bed.
I went to Jay's room to see if he was asleep , he was so I went to Oliver's room he was asleep too. I went to Monroes room he was knocked out. Now I was walking towards Alex's room. I open the door and see him sitting on his bed.
I began tucking him into bed as he is asking me if I can check under his bed for monsters. As any parent would do I looked under his bed. I saw him, another him, under the bed, looking at me, shaking, and whispering, "Mommy there's someone on my bed."
