When I was younger I remember seeing something at the edge of my bed. My room was very dark so it was hard to see what it was I thought that it was my brother he use to all ways try to scare me. I reached for my remote to my TV and when I turned it on the shadow shot under my bed. I got out of my bed to take a look but I seen nothing there. I got scared and left the TV on for the rest of the night. An hour or so later when I was starting to doz off I heard my mom scream so I ran in her room ti see what was wrong. My mom was freaked out and she said when she woke up some one was standing over here and she was pissed and yelling at me she thought that I was playing around. Me and her stayed up that night and the next day we told my brother he didn't believe us for a second. Night came and me and my mom stayed up watching movies and my brother comes home and he walks in the room and asked who was in his room? We told him we have not been in his room. He told us that he could see his TV on in the window on the way in the house. We heard the TV as we all walked towards his room and when he open the door the room was pitch black and the TV was off. He thought it was me and my mom playing around so he went in the room and closed his door. Later that night my brother ran out his room all most knocking the door down trying to get out. He was freaked out! We asked him what happened and he was talking so fast we could not understand him. He pulled me by my arm and pulled me out the house that night we stayed over my brothers friends house and my mom when over one of hers. We all still talk about that night and no one believe us.