I slept in my wide room we had just moved and I had nothing except the bed closet and a couple of shelves. I was nervous when we had moved for no reason we had moved nearly 58 times these past two years. I was homeschooled for my life except my first year of being in kindergarten. I woke up around 3:30 a.m. I heard something down the hall I thought it was mabey my dad still working..... But then I heard a snap and another hard *THUD*.
I shot up I quietly stepped to my door and opened it a crack just enough to see a sliver of light. But then something crossed it the path of it and the sliver was gone. I ran to my bed in a haste I got in bed and covered my head as to look like I was sleeping just before it opened my door. I was terrified it wasn't my parents it was a kid about my age but... transparent in some places. I squeezed my eyes shut as I saw it dragging in two huge objects. I clenched my sheet in-between my hands hoping this "THING" wouldn't come near me, but it did it walked over and I peeked it was a huge mistake.
I took a glimpse and saw it change it changed from a person with no face to that the face of a hole it was just a hole nothing else there until it closed and crouched down it screamed and I started to squirm away but I didn't get farther than about a half an inch until its head shot up and looked almost painfully up with it's back bending almost in half. It's arms and neck where covered in what looked like freash cuts and scar's. It turned to look down at me and what I saw made the air in my lungs choke.
