When I was 17, I was into a lot of paranormal stuff. I would play around with Ouija boards, séances, and the like. I knew that sometimes, things would get out. I was careful as to make sure that I send it or whatever back to wherever it came from. I was also careful to make sure of friends' houses were "clean". I had too many experiences with demons and the like, I had been seeing them since I was 12. I had my first out of body experience when I was 13.
But it was a Saturday night, I went with a group of friends to another friend's house. I knew this house to be a "clean" house. As soon as I pulled up in the driveway, I knew something wasn't right. I asked my friend if he had cleansed the area recently and he said that it was safe. I still didn't feel right. I felt like we were being watched. So I asked if we could just go in and we did.
Once inside it kind of subsided a little. I figured I was just overreacting, so I let my guard down. Mistake number one. I started having a good time with my friends. We were laughing and cutting up, when all of a sudden, I felt like I was going to fall down. My legs felt like jelly, so I went and sat down. One of my other male friends, noticed something wrong and came to me. He asked me what was the matter. I told him something had a hold on me. I tried to pick up my left wrist, but something had grabbed it and holding it down. I could feel the fingers around my wrist, there were only three fingers, two around one way and one around the other. Within minutes, I couldn't hold my head up, I felt like I was being drained of all my energy and I felt like I was going to go to sleep.
My friend starting praying and exerting his energy into me. This kept on it seems like for an hours, but it wasn't that long. My friend told me that it was a demon, and that he would need help. He got the others involved and they put their energy into the one who was praying and focusing on trying to remove the demon. After all that, I was released. Within a few minutes, I could feel myself regaining all of my functions. I thanked them all. But before I left, I made sure there was nothing lurking around.
When my friend and I got to my house, I went to the bathroom to get ready for bed. That's when I noticed the bruises on my wrist. I called my friend to come in there and I showed her. She freaked out. I explained to her, that is why I am overly cautious about certain places. Now that I am older, I know how to defend myself and my family.