Scratched!

I was in our bedroom tonight getting my youngest daughter pjs and getting our blankets. AWhile I was doing this I felt a pain in my back right shoulder that lasted for about a minute. I came downstairs and had my girlfriend look to see if there were any marks and there was a scratch that is about a couple inches long and red. We took a couple pics of it and I will post them when I get access to main comp to upload them. I consider this a personal attack being that I am the main one that checks things out when they happen and I am also the one not so scared of them or it.

No clue what to make of this

My oldest daughter went into what we thought was an asthma attack, went from there to her being really scared, saying no to us, repeating her name, looking around like she had no idea where she was & alot of mumbling we did not understand, all this uncontrollably.

New & Old tactics

My 2 daughters were in their bedroom & my oldest was  trying to take lock off closet door. While she was doing this my youngest was sitting on the bed. Oldest daughter said my youngest daughter said, with a low voice she was getting angry. Oldest daughter then got down and youngest daughter approached her with a wrenched and lunged it at her stomach. She was doing all this with a mean face. Oldest was wearing her St. Michael's necklace & was taking it off while shaking because she was scared. Once she got it off, she took youngest & held her & said whatever is here needs to go. My youngest then said, with a man's deep voice, "we are not letting her go, she is ours." Oldest proceeded with what she was doing and then youngest came out of the state she was in and looked as she wanted to cry & had no recolition of what just happened.

Later in the night I was up there getting things set in their room for them to go to bed and I heard what I thought was my girlfriend hollering my name. I came downstairs and asked why she was yelling for me & she  told me she wasn't. Bedtime came for the girls and I told them to ask God,Jesus & the angels to protect them with their whitelight from anything bad. They did this and while oldest was getting her pjs on, the bottom part of the pjs, that were on the bed laying were no longer there. They searched the room for them and when they turned back around to where they wee on the bed, they were there. We told them to come downstairs and sleep with us because whatever is up there is not letting it go and doing as it pleases.

Damn busy day

Ok, it was just one of those days that was busier then usual. During the business of the day I get a phone call from my girlfriend stating that our friend that is staying with us goes into the bathroom and the mirror that is on the wall behind the commode flies off the wall at her. I do not know though if she was scared of this or not, but she picked it up and placed it on the sink. Earlier in the day before that I was using the restroom and while I was in there I heard someone messing with the bathroom door, walking loudly in the hallway and trying to open my daughter's bedroom door. No one else was upstairs besides me because 2 of the kids were at school and I asked where everyone else was in the house by yelling downstairs to see if anyone was upstairs. For some reason the bathroom has become a major hotspot in the house, more  then what it used to be.