I'm extremely late to this but I feel that this little story belongs here.
Okay so about I'd say a couple years ago I was staying with my aunt seeing as I tend to spend time with my cousins a lot. One day my little cousin and I were playing video games as most do, but I ended up staying up after he and my aunt had fallen asleep downstairs. So there I was, killing the combine and attempting to save city 17 when I began to feel a bit uneasy. The appartment had been haunted for some time, many have said that they had seen a figure in the upstairs room when they passed by before my aunt had moved in. Well I had always been interested in the paranormal, and was never bothered by any of it until this day. So as I was saying, I was feeling a bit uneasy so I decided to call it a night and fall asleep in the recliner that sat at the bottom of the stairs, near the front door. Now, the stairs were built so that you would go up a few steps, turn left and continue up until you reached a second left turn where it would take you up several more steps to a hall where my aunt's room was directly ahead from the stairs. The recliner faced towards the living room while the stairwell was to the immedate left. I sat in the chair, covering myself with my hoody while attempting to get comfortable enough to fall asleep. The uneasy feeling began to settle a bit before I felt as if someone in the far side of the room was watching me. My aunt and cousin were both laying on the couch completely passed out so I tried to reason that it was just causing me to feel that way, but the feeling grew until I felt like I was having an anxiety attack so I brought the hood up to cover my face. I layed there for a minute or two with nothing happening until I felt three fingers press against my forhead where the edge of my hood was. The fingers pulled down on the hood, but when it reached my eyebrows I quickly pushed it back. It continued to happen for several minutes. I'd push it back up, and the same three fingers would pull it down. At this point I was sweating, breathing hard, and just about to freak out so without thinking I pulled the hood down from my face expecting to see either my cousin or some dark figure. Needless to say, there was nothing. Not a damn thing was in that room aside from the furniture and the other's who slept soundly. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my self when just to my left and up the stairs I heard a little girl giggle. It was the whole stereotypical horror movie child giggle and that is where I drew the line. I could handle the touchy-feely stuff, hell, I could handle maybe hearing a voice or two, but that, nuh uh nope fuck that! I was out of the chair and out that door quicker than the fucking flash. I ended up going home about twenty minutes later along with my aunt and cousin. There is more to this story, but I think I'll save it for some other thread or something.
QUICK EDIT: I should have broken this up into paragraphs... sorry for your brain being hurt by my idiocy. :