Every time I tell this story, people say they don’t believe or comments from my dad like: “have you been smoking?” Well, I know what I saw. This story has haunted me forever and it probably always will. But, here’s my story.
When I was 8, I used to be in the biggest bedroom besides my parent’s room. I used to love it in there with it’s sporty decorations. But one night it all went downhill. I was laying in bed at about 2:00 A.M and I was looking around my room (by the way, this is the most scariest event in my whole story). I was looking around the room and it looked like everything was morphing, like straps from my backpack looked like snakes. I got under the covers thinking I’m just tired until I heard something. Right by my ear I heard a snarling growl like you would here from an angry dog.
What hit me was about a year before this my German Shepard, Rocko, died of old age. Anyways, the possible dog was walking up and down my bed and I stayed under the blankets for a good 45 minutes until i started sweating really bad. Eventually I heard the jingle of a collar, which sounded nothing like my other 3 dog’s collars. I flipped the blankets over and started throwing my fist to find out nothing was there.
When I looked on my bed, there were indents from where this thing was walking. Scary thing was the thing was still on my bed! Until it finally stopped. I finally got the courage to get up and walk over to my giant dresser and went to the mirror to see if I was dreaming. When I encountered hell. I looked over my shoulder in my mirror and nothing was there ’til suddenly a flash of lightning came out of nowhere and there stood a man pointing at me saying, “Watch your back…” and disappeared. There wasn’t even a lightning storm outside! That’s when my mom walked in and I finally fell back asleep. I got back in the morning for school when my mom called. I looked at the side of the bed and something was still walking my bed…
5 years later, I finally turned 13! But 3 nights later I encountered not a ghost, not a demon, but a doppelganger of my best friend. He was in my brothers doorway when we switched rooms. And he had what looked like an AK-47 in his hand. He pointed the gun at me and suddenly disappeared which kinda freaked me out knowing that I could hear him cocking the gun.
Now, I’m still 13. I’m now officially in 8th grade. But something that happened literally last night scared the daylights out of me. I was going to bed on my futon and Jacob was in his room reading. Mom was yelling at him to go to bed so hahaha. I was laying there and all of a sudden I heard something. Now, let’s stop for a second so I can add an important detail. Now, I have a brother named Jonathan. he has an autistic disease called “Aspergers” which causes him to act like a child when as of right now he is 16.
Now back to the story. I heard a noise coming from on the other side of my room. Which sounded like floor board squeaks. all of a sudden I heard three loud stomps. I went outside my door and asked if Jonathan had been up here and everyone said no. So I went back to bed with the door cracked a bit ’til it was eventually blown closed by my fan which is blowing on me every night. When I saw a reflection on my ceiling fan (not my floor fan). Now remember the door is closed now.
Then I saw another reflection in my closet. A set of two shiny eyes. Which brought be back to the dog in story one of this entire story you are reading. As soon as I saw the eyes my skull shaped night light blew a fuse on the chin that chomps when i flip the switch to the setting “chomping.” Kinda like (if you have ever watched the entire Dragonball Z series) when Piccolo saw the cameras at the World Martials Arts Championship and he blew up all the cameras with his eyes. But then after this event I heard this,”You are going to drop straight to hell” and all of a sudden the bed shook for a good 5 seconds.
Well, that is the end Thank you so much and I would love to see your comments!
Sent in by Justin Lane, Copyright 2011