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The next morning my dad went out to the car and all over it was fingerprints and we did not know what was going on but I told him whatever was going on is not going to stop as long as we are here and I asked him is there something mom knows about this place that she won't tell. He tells me that there's nothing he knows that she doesn't so I asked him what what do you both know that I don't because it's really important we're getting scratched we're seeing figures I mean I need to know what's going on. Later on my mom came over and told me that this used to be my grandmother's house and she died in it and that she never wanted to tell any of us that this is what happened because she didn't want to scare us and I said well it's too late because we've got scratch marks and seeing figures and all this stuff is going on and I don't want to be here anymore. She told me to just say my prayers that night and wish Grandma the best and that she's safe and in she's in a good place. But what I told my mom is that this doesn't seem like Grandma this seems like a dark figure this seems like something that's malicious and is out to get us and she told me to stop being ridiculous. So later on I caught up with my little brother and I told him what my mom told me but I told him that I didn't feel that it was Grandma that I felt it was something more it was something malicious and he agreed with me he's not a stupid kid so we'll see how the fifth night goes at the house. Around 3 in the morning all the sudden there started being these strange noises I walked over to my mom's room and there was nothing there I walked by my brother's room and he was cowered in the corner scared as hell so I picked him up and I brought him into my room and the second I brought him into my room all the sudden there was that tall shadowy dark figure and it reached out for us and I threw the covers at it and I can see when I threw the covers that at that it was an actual shape so we ran out of there and we ran into my mom's room and we went to sleep under her bed. When we woke up she saw us under the bed and was like what the hell are you guys doing under the bed and I told her what happened and she said you have got to stop and you are feeding this into & your brother. What I told you was the truth and I told her I think you're lying to me and I don't want to talk to you.

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