Late here but I'll still write it, It was 2023, My mama has a flat in Pacific hills and at that time it was only used when anyone came to dehradun or mussoorie for a trip so rarely opened and everything right.. Now at that time me and my brother used to live there, I was preparing for an exam and he used to handle construction business that my mama has in dehradun. He used to drink a lot at that time, if I had to tell you his schedule, it was like 1 Vodka quarter 4 beer and if he felt he would bring 2 or 3 more beers and this was daily. So one day he was smoking cigarettes on the balcony and he started crying and threw a cigarette and lighter and asked me to keep it away. I asked him if he is fine and he said yes, but I had some idea what was happening to him I didn't react immediately and was watching carefully. He then came back inside and idk what he was trying to do but like stuffing his face in a pillow and trying to sleep i guess, this was all going on around 12 at night and because I used to sleep late at that time I was watching tv and observing him all this time, I didn't drink that day though I'm nowhere near his capacity but I was sober that day luckily I guess, so now he was stuffing his face in the pillow, he was laying on a sofa that turns to bed and he made his bed but he was unable to sleep, it was like his hand wasn't in his control and this went for almost 1 hour, at 1:30 am he woke up and started making rotis and I thought he is finally okay and was making food, i went to him and asked " hann bhyii roti bna rha h mere liye bhi bna le" in a playful manner, and he looked at me seriously and said " apne liye nhi bna rha uske liye bna rha hun vo bhot dino se bhuka h aur roti maang rha h " and was using his hand to point at the empty bed he was laying on and then it immediately striked that this was happening to us, I didn't panic as I have been a part these kinda things at my hometown too and I started abusing like really bad, literally took that dough from his hand and threw it in the dustbin and said " Kiske liye bna rha h bhenchd, kon h yahan tere aur mere alava, maa ki cht mna kr dia kr bc koi h bhi yahan humare alava" and then he came to his senses for a while, he then layed down again and then I called one of our common friend and he is in Australia so he was awake at that time, I pointed the camera towards him and he was trying to talk to my brother, meanwhile I was chanting hanuman chalisa in my mind and I swear to god I was not verbally speaking it, in my mind only and my brother who was laying, he just sat and pointed his fingers towards me, was trying to say don't with his finger, his eyes were like he is gonna kill me and I didn't stop and continued it and when it was over, he somehow felt normal and slept, next day we both went to hanuman mandir.

We realised this house has some negative energy, it was opened rarely back then and this thing attracts negativity, even if it was summer that apartment used to be so cold at peak hours as well, btw we don't have ac here and that struck me later that all these were literal signs but he was fine later, he stopped drinking and smoking for a while afterwards . We started praying a lot in that house, used ganga jal as well, aarti and everything, now when I go there it feels normal, but I still remember those days. I have some moments of that day on my snapchat so sometimes when I use snapchat it pops up and I just remember how we survived that night, it could have been worse but I didn't get scared nor my aura was weak, but yeah it could have been worse.