It was the first time I experienced being around a ghost. At the time I didn’t realize it was a ghost but after a while I got onto it when strange things started happening and my so called imaginary friend started hurting me. So here it goes.
Being an only child was pretty lonely at times. Having nobody to play with but your toys and your self. I remember it very clear, a lot of it disturbed my education.
Well I had just turned four years old and my mother and father decided to move house. We moved in this big mansion, my mother and father were rather well off. After 6 months it was up and running with 2 Servants 2 Maids, a cleaner, Guards, it was a wish come true
Anyways when the mansion was decorated and all fixed up and done I started playing in my room alone. Of course with my new Teddy Bear. I heard the door creak open so I turned back to see a little girl who looked about my age at the time.
She had a very quiet but cute voice. She said to me, Hello there my friend may I play with you? I answered Sure and what’s your name? She responded Lilly Jones. I gave her an old teddy of mine and some clothes to put on it and we began to play.
Meanwhile my mother was walking past my room and heard me speaking to myself and another voice responding so she ran to my father and told him everything. He said its ok don’t be paranoid she’s probably that other voice too don’t worry.
Me and Lilly became the best of friends. A couple of months later I noticed strange things. Lilly was a very nice friend and always used to come to preschool with me and be polite, gentle and kind. One night my mother picked “Us” up from school we played as normal and she shared my dinner with me as normal. But that night I was very tired and my mother tucked me into bed at 8:00.
At 10:00 Lilly tugged my hair. I woke up saying Yes Lilly? She responded Let’s play! Let’s play! Let’s play! I said I’m very tired can we play tomorrow So she dragged me out my bed and Said PLAY! NOW! so I did. And we fell asleep on the floor.
As usual we went to school and while I was in a lesson she tugged my hair harder and said Play play play! I said I cant I’m in a lesson. So she dragged me to the toilet got my hair dragged me every where slapped me, bit me, punched me. I screamed with pain no body heard then she took down my pants and kicked me very hard were it hurts . She screamed Play now! I said Ok so I gave her a toy and we played with my little dollies and then we went back to class.
At home time when my mother picked me up from preschool she noticed the cuts and bruises and said who did that? I said Lilly she was very concerned about “Lilly” so she got a priest to pour holy water down in the home the next day. So he did and that was the last time I seen Lilly
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