He is not Going Away

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We decided since my parents room was the biggest that we would all stay in there and after eating which we weren't all hungry but we went to bed in the room and we locked the door and before you even knew it he was banging and knocking and banging and knocking in my brother started screaming and he started laughing this shadowy figure and there was nothing we could do my parents were completely oblivious they didn't even try to do anything so I knew it was up to me I had me and since this is happened to me in the past I did actually have holy water don't ask me why. So I got near the door and through the little cracks of the door I hung up the cross and I squirted the water out of the cracks in the door and underneath the door and all I heard was this it of a thing scream. It was quiet for a little while but then about 2 hours later this thing came back full force and it was banging so hard on the door and I told my brother don't scream scream in the pillow I didn't want it to know that we were still in that room so I told my parents the same thing don't scream don't make any noises but it just kept coming full force at that door and in my grandmother's room the big room she had a huge cross and I opened the door and I press the cross on his chest and I wrapped him as quickly as I could with my father's help in the towel and I poured as much holy water as I can plus water and all of the sudden he just started thrashing everywhere and he started choking my dad and I finally got my dad away from him and he came after me so we ran back in the room. Now I think we made it much more angry because this time when he came back he broke right through the door and the first person he came out it was me and as he was choking me and taking the life out of me my father hit him with something I think it might have been the cross and my little brother started pulling on him and biting him and finally it let me go and ran off. By then morning was coming so we all decided to leave and go to the city archives and find out where this guy died so if we could go to where he actually died then maybe we could actually kill it.

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