Post by Krysta on Nov 4, 2010 22:54:25 GMT -5
I went to bed like 15 minutes ago and I am laying down for no more then five minutes when Fluffy starts meowing like mad. I quickly shoot out of my bed and turn on the light to see her sprawled out on the floor like a rag doll and she is just spinning round and round and round, like a child is spinning her. Then she stops spinning and just starts clawing the floor trying to move around and her feet and upper body is moving around and her bottom half looks like it's being held down. Suddenly she is flipped onto her back and is waving her paws around with a scared look in her eyes. I pick her up and hold her like I did when she was first brought into the family(With her wrapped up in the front of my shirt)and she is just staring in one spot. I finally get her attention and her eyes, she was giving me a look like I was trying to kill her. I take her to my bed and start petting her and I start rubbing her belly, knowing that she loves having he belly rubbed and will usually relax. She didn't, and her heart rate was faster then I had ever known. She soon started acting normal again for a few minutes till she started looking at my window with the same look she had before. Her eyes wide like she didn't know how to close them. I started to pet her and I asked her what she was looking at and all she did was meow loudly and then cover her face in my chest, her paws on either side of her face and her back paws stiff and strait. I started petting her again and she only started whimpering and meowing more and more. So I quickly took her out of my room and down the stairs only for it to happen again once I reached the bottom of the stairs. I have no clue what is going on, and frankly I DO NOT like it. Something is in my house trying to kill my cat! And I think the Priest coming over and getting rid of the ghosts in the house helped none. The things are still here. But I don't think it was a ghost that did this to Fluffy, their all too weak. I think the thing that we got rid of in my room when the priest was here is back. I know it was here before because it would watch me sleep and it would sit on my bed next to me. And the scary thing is his(I call the thing in my room a boy, idk why I just do.) favorite place to watch me is from the exact spot by the window my cat was looking at. This is just way to freaky, and I know one thing. I ain't going to sleep AT ALL tonight.
