So I covered myself with a blanket all the way covering my head because I was cold and the fan was making my eyes water. I'm laying on my side while on my phone, not ready to get out of bed when I start felling multiple taps on my blanket going from my head down to my thigh. Not only do I feel the taps but I also hear them! So I'm thinking it's my sister ( we're sleeping in the same room temporally) so I sneakily grab the covers and rip them back, all the while makings funny face at where she should be, nothing's there. So I look down at the foot of the bed at my dog to see if it was him some how. My dog is happily asleep. So I started to think maybe it's my muscles spasming but dismiss it because I know the feeling of spasming muscles and that defiantly did not feel like it. At this point my mind is just screaming ghost but I calm it down. I've lived in this house all my life and never had a problem with this before so I'm trying to come up with something more logical. I put the blanket back up to see it'd it will happen again. Sure shooting it happens again though it's namely at my shoulder now. I look at the area and see no differences except the blanket proofing down with each poke. I think fleas, so I care fully look from under the covers and nothing so I shove the blankets back and the poking stops I look Aron's for fleas but nothing. I even start feeling inside the blanket( as much as I could) but nothing. After about 5 min of searching for fleas and nothing, I turn off the fan. It could be the fan making wind currents. When I put my blanket back up over my head, the poking starts again. Finally I give into my feelings and quietly say. "If you need help the tap my thigh." All poking stops. I'm quiet for a bit then ask "if you need or want anything from me poke my side torso..." Nothing no pokes what so ever. Finally I just say "if you just want to be annoying poke my shoulder." Less then a second later the series of pokes resume on my shoulder at a quick end pace. I can almost hear the little jerk laughing....