Here’s something that happened when I was 15 years old. My Best friends Uncle is a Pededita (thats not the correct spelling but its the spanish term for someone who can communicate with ghost, & such). He did a “reading” on me and told me intimate details in which I havent even told my best friend. I never really believed him but he convinced me after that.
What convinced me? He knew about everything that used to happen to my mother when she was a child. She saw spirits in her room, old Western Soldiers, Indians, Old woman begging for help. Spirits grabbing her feet, and even one of an old man who used to follow her in her dreams. I never told my best friend (I’ll call her X) any of this because I thought she’d think I was weird. Well, lets just say we found out we had more in commen after this.
In this reading, he told me I had the gift my mother had, but my ability to see wasnt as strong as hers. Even though I was convinced, I didnt really believe him. Growing up, Ive had my expiriences. Seeing black figures run out of my room, hearing someone run up my steps, knocking on my door.
But something happened upstate that still haunts me till this day. Usually, when I am really tired, and I am in bed, I hear voices. My best friend X, and Y can vouch for that. They’ll hear me responding to a question they never asked, but we always laugh it off. But then one year, I was sleeping over at X’s house upstate, and that night we all felt off. I fell asleep and once again, I remember voices. They always sound like X’s so I never feel alarmed. But then I remember being scared, anxious. I knew something bad was happening and I had to stop it.
But then it was over. I opened my eyes and I was sitting up in her bed; X was across the room against the wall scared out of her mind. Her mother was at the door right next to her screaming for me to wake up. I do not remember what happened but apparently, I woke X up screaming at her “Dont do it!! Stop!! Get out!! Just help me, please!” Apparently I was shaking and hitting her but she got away from me. Her mother had slap me and move back before I was able to wake up.
Her Uncle said something was following me. Something bad. There is more story on where this…entity came from, but I think this is enough for now. But right now, when I hear voices as I lay down to sleep, I immediately play my iPod to tune them out.
Fuck Yeah Nightmares Mod Fey: 8/10 for scares and thank you for sharing!