Quickly undress

If these posts had any sort of truth to them, getting undressed would be a no-brainer.

Ava quickly got up from the couch and ran to her bedroom, where she began fumbling to get her clothes off of her body as fast as possible. She took off her jersey, her white undershirt, her sports bra, her shoes, thigh highs, and finally, her panties. Dropping them all in one pile, she stepped backwards butt-naked and warily watched for any sort of movement from them. Nothing happened, and everything seemed okay. She considered that she may have overreacted until her sports bra wriggled.

Ava jumped back, seeing a slight but certain wriggling coming from the black Nike bra. She locked her eyes on it as it wiggled and moved away from the pile of clothes, almost like it was crawling. Ava’s back was to her door at this point.

The bra began filling out to proportions, as if someone were wearing it. Interestingly, it even seemed to match Ava’s breast proportions as it began to hover in midair. Ava remained terrified at the supernatural hovering, but was even more frightened when it faced her and seemed to react to her presence as well, floating back a few inches before inching closer to her while she hugged the door.