My father had passed away just 3 years prior. I told Abby that I wanted to try to contact him. First we asked if anybody was with us, and if they could show us a sign. We were sitting in the middle of her bedroom floor, nowhere near anything so we did not bump anything. All of a sudden her computer turned on, and it was just a blank blue screen. Then it shut off. We were a little spooked but did not think much of it.
Abby asked it again, if there was anybody with us.
It replied, Yes.
We asked how old the spirit was, and if it was male or female.
It was a 8 year old girl.
We asked her where she was in the room, and it spelled..
I instantly felt chills and was cold. It almost was a feeling like someone grabbing your lungs, because you could not breathe, it was a tightness in my chest.
Abby asked her what she looked like, and she spelled..
We instantly got creeped out and decided to stop.
Later that night, we were sitting on her bed just on our phones when we started hearing a scratching sound coming from underneath her bed. We looked at each other and suggested it was just rats or mice in the walls... Let's face it those little critters can get in there.
She had a few sticky notes hanging up on her bedroom door that was right next to her bed, and I just so happened to be sitting next to the edge of the bed closest to the door.
I saw a sticky note fall off the door, and then another one fell off after and I was just curious and leaned over the bed and looked down and there was a crispy burnt hand reaching underneath the door wiggling it's fingers trying to get in..
I instantly screamed and jumped back and started to cry.. Abby just kept asking me what it was and I told her there is someone outside the door.. She got scared and we started screaming at the top of our lungs.. to where our veins were popping out of our necks.
Abby's house was NOT big. Her mom's room was literally 10 steps away and her sister's room was right across from hers and we just screamed and screamed.
We stayed awake all night and when it finally reached 7am Abby's mom came in asking us if we wanted breakfast and we were just scared.. She asked us what was wrong and we looked at her and said, ''you didn't hear us screaming all night?'' and she said, ''No''.
It could have been her mom or sister pranking us, and lying about not hearing us, But I know what I saw. I am not crazy. There is no way that hand belonged to either of them..
To this day we never touched a Ouija board again.
Anonymous November 30, 2016 at 4:25 PM