For the last 3 years there's been something happening in my bedroom. For example one night I was lying asleep in my bed. It was fairly early in the day. Around 7:40ish because me and my parents had been moving into the new house and I was exhausted by moving boxes. Later on that night around 11:00 I woke up with a start only to feel something moving under my futon. At first I panicked because I thought I accidentally placed my futon on top of my cat Cupcake. So I moved it out of the way and notice there was nothing there. I slowly placed my futon back on the floor. At the time I was still sleepy and my head feel right back on my pillow. Two days later it happened again but instead of going back to sleep I got up and switched on my top room light. Mind you that we were still moving in and most of my stuff hadn't came yet so there weren't a lot of things in my room. Just the futon, my sword, and a box of clothes. Because my room was so small it was ALWAYS warm in there but I was freezing my *** off that night (I slept in thick knee-high socks that night in summer!) I was about to switch back off my light when I heard this strange sound. I can really explain it but it was a mix of groaning, deep laughing, and a one-person whisper. It's true that it did freak me out at first but my Dad was always into horror films and he usually laughed at them for some odd reason.... Anyway I went out into the hall way and put my ear up the restricted hallway. (Restricted meaning the parents hallway.) I heard nothing from there. Being an only child I never really had to worry about siblings making noise when I slept. But again I ignored this an fell asleep in my room again. That next night IT happened. It was the same thing sound and movement and it was colder than the other night. I ran to switch on my light. Again I didn't see anything. I got irritated and switched the light off. I think the time was around 2:00. When I laid back in my futon I noticed my sheet was slightly wet at the edge. I thought it was sweat or my own drool. I laid my head back on my pillow and it was wet too so I simply flipped it over and tried falling asleep on my back instead. But that when I felt something cold and clammy on my skin. I freaked an jumped up whilst pulling my sheet off to see what was it. There was nothing. At that point I didn't want to sleep in my room anymore so I got my futon and sheet and headed to the guest room. (But at the time it was being used as a storage room to old all of the things we didn't unpack yet.) I set my things down and slipped under my covers. I fell asleep. I don't know if I was dreaming of what but In my "dream" I was still in the guest room but only the boxes were gone and the place was completely empty. I started to sit up but I couldn't something heavy was keeping me down. It was almost like someone was sitting on me. In my struggling heard a eerie voice laugh like it was directed at me, I completely stopped moving when I felt a clod hand like (something) on my leg. The thing started to move into my inner thigh and upwards onto my crotch. I screamed hoping someone will come bu no one did. In a flash my night **** and boxers disappeared! I was completely naked!! I looked up and saw this thing. I was like a monster. (It stood tall at about 6 feet or something, it was all black and had purple eyes. It's hands were long and scaly. It also had tentacles! TENTACLES PEOPLE!!!! It was all slimy looking but still sorta bony.) It move forward and was almost standing on top of me yet he was weightless. That thing did horrible things to me that night. I tried telling my parents but there too busy and when I did tell them one time they said it was a bad dream. But I know that things real in some strange way. I need help on this. Please help what should I do this happens almost every night! Please I don't want Christan and Atheist advice. After all I'm Pagan.
Thank you!