Introduction This book Paranorma 2, is a sequel to my first book Paranorma, Paranormal, Supernatural, and Horror Short Stories. This book consists of paranormal, supernatural, and horror short stories. All my stories are made up or based off true events. My love of the paranormal and horror stories are my passion and the reason why I made my books.
About Author I’m a new up and coming and coming writer, I’m freelance writer of articles, short stories, poems, and just recently published three books, “Paranorma” Paranormal, Supernatural, And Horror Short Stories and children’s books “The Dolphin and Me” and “Dolly, and The Horse And Me”. I have been a writer for little over two years now, I love writing it’s my love and passion.
Dedication Page This dedication goes out to my kids for all their love, and support, and telling me to always believe in myself and never give up. Their faith in and belief in me is the reason why I keep going. This book also goes out my fans and readers.
Credit Page This credit goes out of Photography by Lora for all the cropping and editing she did for the book cover and the pictures she has done for my blog, her work is amazing, thanks to her I was able to finish my book, and she helped me with my book cover.
Preface This e-book is written collection of horror short stories, most of stories I have written are based off true events, and other stories are made up by me the writer.
Acknowledgements A big thanks goes out to all my readers and fans who have supported me and read my work, thanks to Amazon Kindle Self-Publishing for opportunity of making my dreams come true of publishing my books. My readers and fans are the reason I write these books and I can keep them entertained then I have done my job as a writer.
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Table of Contents 1-The Halfling …………….1 2- Paranormal Lockdown……………2 3-Visit from Granddaddy……………….3. 4-Devil in The Woods……………4 5- Creepy Hooded Man and His Wolf……….5 6-Followed ……………6. 7– Creepy Church…………………7 8-The Murder………………………8 9-Cursed………9. 10-Demon in Me…………….10 11-Scary Harry 2……….11 12-…… Christmas Light Strangler ………12 13 – Little Boy Ghost ………………13 14 -……. Mystery of Misty Woods………….14 15-- The Grim Reaper …………………15 16- Demonic Wild Dogs ………….16 17- Spirit Board …………17 18-The Killer Of Mills Creek…………………17 19-The Music Box…….19 20- Possessed ………………….20 21-The Clown Killer………………21 22-Soul Sucking Demon……. ……………22 23-………Murder in The Maldives….23
24-………………Buried Alive ….24 25-Demon Huntress 25…………….25
1 Chapter 1 The Halfling Her mother was a witch and when Jessa was just a baby her mother heartlessly sacrificed her daughter’s soul to the devil and later in life a demon would come for her soul. Jessa was a teenager she was high school now it was the last week of high school before graduation. She was in her room she was in her bed sleeping when a dark shadow came from out of the corner and it lunged at Jessa, it landed on top pf her knocking the breath of out of her, she tried to scream but nothing came out. She looked it in the eyes and saw the fiery pits of hell, it grabbed her so tightly it left bruises on her arms, she was pinned down and couldn’t move it slowly got up and began to drag Jessa out of bed. It held her with one hand with the other it chanted a spell and a portal to hell opened up in her wall!!! She looked in amazement and fear as she saw souls burning in hell, the demon yanked her hard, so hard it hurt her arm she fell and stumbled onto the floor the demon yanked her up and drug her across the floor and into the portal. The demon dragged her through hell, she saw things you’d never want to see not even in your worst nightmares, it dragged her into a dark cavern, the blew some type of dust in her face and was out cold. She woke in a cold, damp, dark cave she heard screaming and moaning. She looked around and she saw was darkness, she tried to get up something was holding her down she moved her down her leg and moved to her foot and she felt something hard and cold and it felt like metal, she was chained up. She thought how in the heck did she end up in the cave and why was she chained up? Was she having a nightmare? She pinched herself hard, causing her to yelp a little, nope it wasn’t a dream this was real. She tried everything to get free, she yanked on the chain, she tried slipping her foot out of it, it would matter anyway because she stuck in a cell anyway. But she was resourceful she had to stop panicking and think on how to get out of here. She remembered the story her older brothers used to tell her about her mother sacrificing her soul to the devil and she never believed it she thought her brothers told her this story just to scare her. But it was true, not long after Jessa was born her mother befriended some new friends that turned out to be witches and invited her to some witch meeting and she became a part of their coven. As a part of the initiation, she was told to sacrifice her daughter’s soul and in return she’d become rich and become immortal. So, her mother Agatha heartless and selfishly did what she was told and sacrificed her baby’s soul. When her husband found out he was furious he tried to run in and stop her, but Agatha got angry and began hitting him profusely and throwing things at him and he packed his and his daughter’s things and left and moved far, far, far away. He wanted to keep her safe and far away from her evil mother. The thing is she didn’t even care that her husband took her daughter or the fact that their marriage was over. All she cared about was her coven and herself, she barely cared for her sons. Her sons just were fed up with her crap and they ended up and moving in together and sharing an apartment together. They
often wondered what happened to their mother, they remembered her when they were just toddlers her being kind, and caring, loving, and nurturing; and the older they got the more their mother changed but it wasn’t until she met the coven and at the same time, she was pregnant with their sister that she changed. They remembered the night that their mother sacrificed their baby sister’s soul to the devil, she went into her room when she was sleeping, chanted some spell and they swear that night they saw the devil himself and heard him say, “ when your daughter comes of age a demon will come for her, drag her to hell and she stay there forever as my prisoner.” They could hear his deep, ominous voice and it was terrifying and then just like that he was gone. How could their mother do this to their baby sister? They loved their baby sister so much and missed her so much now that she and their father lived far away. They always kept in contact with her sent her cards called her, texted her every so often. Due to their busy lives of working they finally took some vacation time, and they fly out and visit their sister and father they hadn’t seen them since they left. They hated being so far from their sister and father for they were close. They knew they had to be careful so their mother wouldn’t find out where she was. Little did they know it was too late and their sister was already gone. The bothers Shane and Dane had bought their tickets to Aberdeen, Texas and were on their way to the airport. Jessa’s father woke up that morning to wake his daughter before work, he lightly knocked on the door and then called out “Jessa, honey is you awake?” He waited a minute for his daughter to answer, after a minute he opened the door to find his daughter gone. He walked in and looked all around her room calling her name, and the worst thought went through his mind his daughter had been kidnapped. He wanted to call the cops because it was his first instinct, him being a cop himself he knew he had to wait it hadn’t been a full twenty-four hours since she went missing. It wasn’t like Jessa to leave without telling him. She could be just studying at the library like she often did, or she could have spent the night at friend’s house because they up late studying. He inspected her room looking for clues when he smelled sulfur which was odd, and then he found some weird dust on the floor, and a piece of torn clothes, he looked closer at the floor and he saw drag marks and more dust and it led straight to the wall. “Well now that doesn’t make any sense.” Jessa’s father said aloud. “Who kidnaps someone and drags them to the wall? “He asked himself. Something weird was going on and my ex-wife has something to do it I just know it!” Gerald exclaimed. “Good thing I know a good medium to who is C.I. to help me.” Gerald spoke. He called his informant, and she came out immediately. Gerald took her to Jessa’s room so she could have a look around. Dahlia had been working in the Aberdeen Police Force for over five years now and had been working with Gerald since they met. Dahlia walked around Jessa’s room sniffing, she closed her eyes and focused herself, and is what she saw, she saw a demon standing in a corner waiting to pounce, she saw Jessa on the sleeping, she the fight, the bruises, and she the demon blow dust into Jessa’s face, she saw the demon open the portal and drag her in there into a cave where she’s held prisoner, she watched Jessa struggle to get of her chains. She pulled herself back to reality and looked at Gerald. “What’s up Dal?” He asked. “Well, it’s like your daughter was taken by a demon and is being held prisoner in hell. This has everything to with your ex and what she did to Jessa”. Dahlia confirmed. Little did they know that the devil had plans for Jessa, he was going to kill her and keep her soul. Dahlia and Gerald were startled by a loud knock on the door causing both of them to jump. “I’m coming!!!” Gerald exclaimed. He walked to the door surprised to see his sons at the door. “Hi
Shane, hi Dane.” Gerald said. “Hi dad”. The sons returned. “Were here to see our sister, we missed her, and she hasn’t been returning our calls.” They explained. The father didn’t know what to say, so he thought for a minute. “Jessa isn’t here right now she’s out with friends.” The father said. He didn’t want his sons knowing that their sister was missing. “Is it ok if we stay here Dad?” The boys asked in unison. “Sure, one of you can take the couch and the other can sleep in the guest bedroom.” The father answered. The boys went to get settled in and father went back to Jessa’s room to talk to Dahlia, the boys quietly followed their father and listened to their conversation. “My boys are here, and I want them to know just yet their sister is missing and where she is, they are good boys but when it comes to certain matters, they can be reckless and hasty. Especially when they find out she’s being held prisoner in hell. They have such a good heart, and they care deeply for their sister and will do anything for her, they’re best friends. I never seen such close siblings such as my sons and daughter are. Oh yes, I can feel their bond and closeness.” Dahlia retorted. The boy’s mouths feel opened when they found their sister was missing and she was in hell. The boys were pretty upset not only that their sister was in hell but the for the fact that their father didn’t tell them right away or come to them for help. This made them feel hurt and a little angry and now they are on a mission to save their sister. But they knew she was strong, brave, and smart, and would find her way back home. “I have to get ready for work now Dahlia. Gerald announced. Ok. I have to get going anyway, I have to meet a client.” Dahlia said. Dahlia left and Gerald went to go get ready for work. Because their mother was a witch, they learned a lot about being a witch and the occult. They knew how to cast spells, open portals, teleportation, mind control, telekinesis, astral projection, undoing spells, conjuring demons, binding, and unbinding spells or contracts, they had elements of fire, they had the element of air, and earth. They boys were full born warlocks, but they used it for good and not bad. Unlike their mother, they were surprised she didn’t sacrifice their souls to the devil like she did their sister. But for some reason she didn’t it was like she loved them and wanted them around even though they felt ignored by her all the time. All she cared about was herself and her coven. Her coven was the darkest, most evil, coven out there who still believe in performing the dark arts and sacrificing humans or animals to the devil. Meanwhile in hell demons were preparing for the big sacrificial event, in a big room filled with black candles, scary gargoyle statues, a giant stone table with chains attached to it, there even was a throne. This room was where all the sacrifices happened, it was rare that humans got sent down to hell especially alive, hell is where all bad souls go to be tormented for an eternity. What was so special about Jessa wasn’t she just a normal, ordinary human? Was she a witch like her mother? Or was she something more? Back the house Agatha in her room and spying on Jessa to see if she was actually in hell imprisoned, when she saw an image of daughter chained up, she smiled evilly and cackled. She then tried spying on her sons to see where they were, but they placed a hidden cloak spell on themselves and their father to keep them safe, or they did not trust their mother. What was so special about Jessa? What Jessa didn’t know about herself that she was special incredibly special indeed. Jessa was a halfling she was half human, half demon, and half angel, no one in the family knew except Agatha and her lover. If Jessa knew the truth about herself her world would be turned upside down. Jessa’s mother had an affair while married with the devil himself, he had disguised himself as a handsome rich man named Lukas apparently, she got pregnant and passed off her daughter as her husband’s. Gerald always suspected his ex-wife
of being unfaithful he didn’t have enough evidence or knowledge of the affair to end the marriage earlier. Agatha had ended the affair not long she found out about being pregnant with Jessa and Agatha never spoke of this so-called lover. Gerald just assumed that Jessa was his and it wouldn’t matter anyway because he loved Jessa unconditionally and she was always going to his daughter no matter what. You see Jessa was to be crowned queen of hell when she reached her eighteenth birthday and when Agatha found out, she became extremely jealous and she found that night from Lukas she decided to put her baby’s soul, and now Jessa was in hell awaiting her death as soon as Jessa was dead, Lukas promised Agatha to be queen and to reign by his side as his bride. Lukas her father (the devil himself) didn’t want to see his daughter come to any harm, he was quite fond of her and often doted on her, he send her presents and Jessa would receive them with now forwarding address and she assumed it was from her mother she has anything to do with the presents. Lukas hated the thought of his daughter being caged up in that cell awaiting her fate. Just as Lukas is about to go see his daughter and tell her the truth a portal of nowhere pops out of two craggy rocks Agatha pops out of the portal holding a knife. Lukas lunges at her knocking her to the ground, they wrestle and fight. Agatha knocked down the devil and takes back the knife, the devil gets up chasing her and he close behind. How dare you come to into hell and try to get to my daughter, what did you do? Why is my daughter here? The devil asked. I wanted her here so I can her place as queen so I can rule by your side as your queen. Agatha answered. Did you really think I would want you as my queen, I have ruled hell for an eternity alone and that’s the way it will stay? The devil closed the portal. Agatha ran to Jessa’s cell and Agatha used her powers and turned invisible and she morphed back into a witch and Jessa saw her mother and screamed. Agatha placed her hands on the cell and dissolved the bars and walked into the cell. “HELP” Jessa yelled! Just then something powerful happens to Jessa her eyes begin to glow red; she becomes strong and powerful, she become a demon but still having her humanity, she takes one look at her mother and she stares at her until her mother disintegrates, she yells out it’s too late. She looks down at what she did, and she’s confused on how she did this and why, where did the power come from? How was she being so strong? How did kill her mother? She had so many questions. Lukas morphed into his human self and careful not to scare his daughter anymore then what she already was, and he sat her down and began to explain. “Jessa you are my daughter, I am the devil and your mother, and I had an affair before you born and you’re a halfling. Jessa looked her new father confused. Your daughter? Halfling? You’re my father? She asked. Yes, Jessa. Lukas said. You’re half human, half demon, and half angel and more powerful than any witch. That’s why you were able to kill your mother. Her father confessed. Since you’re eighteen you are old enough to rule hell beside me as my daughter and as princess if you choose. I’m also giving the choice to stay or to have your freedom, I will not force you to stay my sweet daughter however your demon side will find hard to co-exist with the human realm and your demon side may come out. The devil declared. If you leave at least take this amulet it will protect you and keep your demon side from coming out. If you choose to stay, you’ll have every need met. Jessa thought to herself for a minute. Stay in hell and be a ruler and be a princess or go back to the real world, graduate, go to college and have a real life? She pondered on the thought. Ok. Jessa said. You’re giving me a choice of staying or leaving, what’s the catch? If I try and leave am, I going to turn to dust? Or am I going to be ripped apart by a demon? What happens if I go back to the real
world am, I going to be dragged back here again and chained up? She asked her father. No, my daughter, you will be free to leave or stay no strings, no catches, nothing you have my word. But, but. Jessa stuttered. You are the devil, and the devil is no to lie and be deceitful. Well. Her father answered. Am I different? I know I’m the devil and there are so many myths and things said about me and some mostly all is true except that I do have some humanity left in me yet. I was human once too until something happened to me, and somehow, I become the king of hell I am myself a halfling like you. I made my decision. Jessa announced. Ok. The devil returned. I made my choice; I want to go so I can say goodbye to my brothers and my father, but I have two requests. Jessa stated. Sure, go ahead and ask. I want to be able to come and go as I please, I want to be able to visit my brothers and father. Second request is I want my boyfriend down here with me. Jessa spoke firmly. The first request is granted. The second one is also granted. Wait! Jessa shouted. Jace is a human, actually my sweet girl, he isn’t. What?! Jessa yelled, looking perplexed. He is a halfling like you that’s I granted your second wish. Thank you, Jessa expressed gratefully. You’re welcome. Lukas retorted. Now go.” Lukas opened a portal for Jessa and watched her walk through. It was about a week later and everyone was searching everywhere for Jessa, the portal opened through her wall and she stepped through it and she was back in her bedroom again, she looked around happily at her room and her things. She walked out of her room calling for her brothers and father no one answered. She went back to room rot grab her phone she had received many phone calls. The first person she called was her father, the phone rang and rang. Gerald was out looking for his daughter with the police force, it felt his phone vibrate he looked down and pulled it out from its case. His eyes lit up when he saw the name that popped up on his phone. “Everyone it’s Jessa! He yelled excitedly. He calmly picks up the phone. Hello. Jessa is that really you? Yes, Daddy it’s really me! I’m back you need to come home so we can talk. Ok sweetie. Your brothers and I are on the way. Love you, see you soon. Her father answered.” He hung up the phone and grabbed his sons, and Jace Jessa’s boyfriend and they drove home. He sped home running every red light just to get home to his baby girl, he had missed her so much. When they got home, Jessa was waiting for them on the couch, she looked weak and distraught. She got up and ran to father and hugged him tightly. Her brothers and Jace joined in on the family hug. “Everyone sits down please. Jessa announced. So, for the past week I was trapped in hell and drug there by a demon that my mother conjured, she was going to have me killed so she could be queen of hell and rule down there. I killed my mother with my newfound powers. Her bothers, father and boyfriend looked at her blankly. What?! They answered. Apparently, I am a halfling, I’m half human, half demon, and half angel and I’m the devil’s daughter and he wants to be the princess of hell if I choose or I can choose to stay up here. Jace looked at her smiled and winked as if he was happy to hear the news. Her dad and brothers didn’t understand. What are you going to do? They asked in unison. Well seeing that I have a rough life and yes, it’s gotten so much better, but if I stay here in the human world, I have more of a chance of my demon side of coming out and I don’t want that, if I go to hell, I can be in my true form with no worries. Jessa explained. If I go to hell I come, go, and go as I please and visit you guys as much as I want. If I stay, I’m afraid my demon side will come out particularly now that I know of my powers. Well sweetie. Jessa’s father said aloud. Whatever you decide your brothers and I will support you. Thank you. Jessa declared graciously. That night Jessa decided to go to hell and become a princess, she said goodbye
to her brothers and father and hugged them tightly. After a teary goodbye, Jessa and Jace walked hand in hand to her room where the portal was there waiting for her; her brothers and father wave to her and say goodbye. Her and Jace enter the portal and are taken down a slide of multiple colors and they end up in hell. Her father is there to welcome her with open arms and that night in hell was a celebration where Jessa would be the princess of hell for all eternity, and her boyfriend Jace would rule by her side.
2 Paranormal Lockdown There’s an urban legend that began in the 1950 a small town of Caribou Bay, Iowa, a prison Back in the 1950’s there was a prison break, and all of the most insane criminals were placed there, one night there is a riot, and the prisoners killed the prison guards and escape, and they fled in every direction. Some of the prisoners run to a haunted house and somehow they get locked in and… there was a huge riot back in the 50’s and a lot of guards died, and prisoners got lynched this riot led to a huge prison outbreak. Many of the prisoners died due to being trampled on, others were stabbed to death, some prisoners were beaten to death, one guy got thrown into a pot and boiled to death in hot water. Him and his cell mates had been planning a breakout for months now, they talked about it every chance they got, and they knew the inside of the prison like the back of their hands, they knew where every guard would place and when to strike and how they were going to escape. The ones who tried to escape were shot or beaten to death by the guard’s Billy club. The night of the riot was the bloodiest, most horrific, scariest, night. After the last of the prisoners were moved, the prison shut its doors forever. Locals say that the prison of Caribou Bay is the most haunted buildings in the state. Due to lack of security back then most of the prisoners escaped others were caught and placed back in prison. The remaining prisoners that fled ran to a nearby abandoned house, thinking that no one lived there the prisoners had broken in and hid in the safety of this empty house. Now mind you, this house was haunted it was haunted the most notorious, mean ghost and he ruled this house anyone who dared to enter it the ghost would get extremely angry and throw things. The man that haunted this house was a notorious mobster and he was being chased by a former mob member apparently, he owned an exuberate amount of money up and when he couldn’t pay up the mobster followed him to his house and hung him in the attic. Before killing him, they beat him with a bat, they tied him up and tortured him. The prisoners that are in the house are the very same mobsters that killed him for the money he owed, somehow the police received a unanimous tip, and the mobsters were caught and put in prison. Ever since the mobster haunts this house, and he hates men with the passion. The last man that came in here was a young teenager who came with a group of their friends this house was known as the party house, his friends and came here for a party and all of them died mysteriously. The kid had gone off to explore the house got lost and the ghost found him and hung him just he was hung; when is friends had finally found him, they horrified to find his friend hanging from the eaves of the attic, they thought he committed suicide and when they called the police, they ruled it a suicide. Each of them died and were found in separate rooms of the house and each of them were hung. Ever since that day no one comes to this house except stupid teens looking for a thrill. The house remained empty since them or so people thought. The kids came there to drink, party, and listen to music but instead they lived a nightmare, that night they were in the house the minute they entered at midnight all doors and windows locked and they were trapped that house. There were a few people in town that believed the urban legend about the mobster being killed and the prison outbreak others were skeptical. Now on the of night the riot the men and ran to the house and broke down the door and they hid there for days from the police and the police searched everywhere, woods, buildings, houses, ditches wherever they thought the prisoners might hide they looked. They never thought to look at the old, abandoned house it was all locked up had a gate around the police knew not to go in there, they knew the of the urban legend and they
believed in it and they what would happen if they went in there. They didn’t dig underground and crawl through tunnels, they walked out the front door, climbed the fences and just ran, they ran for days hiding and resting when they could till, they came upon the haunted house, they knew of the ghost story it has been told through the town and the gossip and rumors spread like wildfire. What choice did the prisoners have? There was no way they would go back to prison not now that they have had a taste for freedom, now they were free forever or so they thought. So, they moved on and kept searching, When the prisoners first went into the house it was dark, and eerie, and threatening but they got used to it after a while. The house was big and large and it ominous in the dark, the house still had furniture it and sheets covering everything. The windows and doors have been boarded up, except for the front door. Two of the prisoners were fixing and re-boarding the front door, they were big, tall, burly, and mean. In fact, they were the meanest out the whole bunch of prisoners, they were murderers who killed over two hundred victims placed in the highest, maximum security prison. The leader of the prisoners was extremely mean and had been diagnosed as criminally insane, the other prisoners listened to him in fear of getting whacked. The prisoners settled in for a long night, they quite tired and hungry all they wanted was food and some rest. The prisoners didn’t know what they were in for, at midnight exactly, it’s said that the ghost locks every door and every window until the victims are trapped inside and the ghost takes its anger out on its victims. The prisoners had all settled in for the night and they fell asleep until…. They start hearing knocking, doors or slamming, sinister laughing, and creepy voices. The prisoners are jolted awake by another prisoner’s scream, they hear the thump, thump of someone being dragged upstairs, they run to see what the ruckus is, all they see is their friend being dragged and apparition of a man dressed in a business suit wearing fedora hat; his friend was being beaten with a bat and then tied and then he was tied to a chair and tortured, the ghost had broken every one of his fingers, and then took the bat to his knees and broke his kneecaps. When he was done, he kept trying one by one, but they couldn’t get anywhere, the ghost had drug their friend up the attic steps and the prisoners were close behind and watched in horror as their friend get hung from the rafters and watch the life drain out of his eyes. The prisoners knew they were next the ghost was picking them off one by one. They thundered down the steps trying to find places to hide, but it was hopeless, no matter where they hid the ghost would find them and would terrorize them in some way. The ghost would show up and either scare them with noises or appear to them as a scary ghost before killing his victim he’d make them relive the night he died just as a reminder what happened to him. The sad thing is about this mobster ghost is that he is a nice ghost he didn’t want to mean it sort of happened. He was a nice guy when he was in the mortal realm and just after he died something happened to him it’s something evil came over him and now, he turned into an evil spirit. Maybe it is how he died that got so angry, maybe that’s why he wanted revenge so badly, but then he felt Charlie Gibbs felt bad that he killed those teens. Anger didn’t look good on him, he was an all-around sweet guy, but his death was umm… uncalled for, Charlie had the money the mobsters just did whatever they wanted to do and just whacked him, he told over and over he the money, but they didn’t listen. It was sad too because he left behind his wife and kids and his family, no family should have to go through what his family did. The more he thought about it the angrier it made him. How ironic that same mobsters who killed him are here now in his house in his grasp and now the prisoners are paying the price. By this
time, the prisoners are freaking out and desperately trying to find a way to escape but there was so escape. They thought being prison was bad, well they were wrong, they’re living their worst nightmare. The prisoners were hiding anywhere they could, but Charlie would find them drag them into the room where they beat him and tied him and tortured him, except for Charlie didn’t use a bat he found something worse, he took a lead pipe from the basement found he floated through the house as a mist looking for the prisoners he found Max Caplin who was a part of the mob and one the men that took part in the beating, he started to him over and over, Max was spitting and coughing up blood, it spewed onto the floor, his body was sore and black and blue, and he was crying as watched as hit by an invisible force, he cried over and over and pleaded for it to stop but it didn’t. When Charlie was done, he drugs Max to a chair and took a hammer to his fingers and broke his fingers one by one on each hand, Max screamed in terror and pain, then Charlie moved to his other hand and broke his fingers one by one. Max was in excruciating pain and he was crying, but Charlie wasn’t done, he took a sledgehammer to his knees and smashed his kneecaps one after another. Max had passed out from the pain, and when Max was unconscious Charlie drug Max up to the attic placed the noose around his neck and hung from the attic rafters. After being satisfied after his kill he searched the house for the other prisoners there only two remaining prisoners left, two of the prisoners had been hiding in the butler’s pantry he grabbed one them and this time he possessed the prisoner and he made him kill his friend, he beat his friend to death, then made drag him to the attic and for a moment only he unentered the prisoner’s body just so he could see his friend hanging there, the prisoner was speechless, his buddy was crying out “no, no, don’t do it please.” Just then Charlie reentered the prisoner’s body his eyes glowed red for minute and flashed back to normal, he took his friend, he slipped the noose over his neck he tightened it and strung him up and watched as the life drained out of him. Now Charlie being the way his was saved the prisoner for last and he had the best way for him to die, after leaving his body Charlie grabbed and dragged down the attic steps his head hitting every step leaving with a bad headache and a concussion, he was knocked out for now, Charlie tied him to a chair took gasoline that was the garage, took some matches and set the house on fire and when the last prisoner Cain Allasio who was the boss of the mobsters had awakened he awoke to seeing nothing but flames around him, he screamed and screamed as the flames quickly set on fire, and he screamed in terror as he was burned alive. Charlie stood there watching in satisfaction as his victim burned to nothing but ashes and when it was all over, an angel of black death rose from the ashes and escorted Charlie to hell. The house is nothing but burnt ashes and to this very day the where the house uses to stand is an empty lot and locals say nothing will grow on this land nor nothing can be built, and the victims that were killed will forever haunt the land that the house stood on. Now the prisoners are said to haunt the prison and the land where the house stood.
3 Chapter 3 Visit from Grandaddy. In the country of Fulton, Alabama and it was the 1805 and, in a log, cabin lived a family who owned over fifty acres of land that they farmed now this family had only one child and that was special, he could see ghosts and spirits and such. He was just like his father who has the same gift, and this can only be passed down from generation to generation and it was only passed down to the males in the family. The little boy only being five years old didn’t know he had a gift, and his father hadn’t told yet because he was waiting until he came of age, normally the gift doesn’t truly show its full self until that male that has the gift reached the age of sixteen, the boy’s father got his gift at the age of sixteen and he is quite odd that his son got his early however he knew of his relatives before getting their gifts at an early age. About three miles down the road lived the boy’s grandparents who also had a farm that twice as big and his fathers except he owns farm animals and he milk, eggs, cheese, and sheep’s wool at the local farmer’s market in town which about a ten-minute horse and wagon ride. The boy’s grandfather inherited the farm from his father after he died, and his son would inherit after he died. Now the boy’s grandfather in which the boy Benji called Granddaddy now the boy and his grandfather were very close, and he taught his grandson how to milk cows, goats, and even the sheep, he even taught the boy how to sheer them. The boy loved the farm and often spent his days with the animals talking to them as he mucked out their stalls. He often days at time with his grandparents, he helped his grandmother bake, which he loved. He learned how bake bread, pies, cakes, cookies, but was Benji loved the most was cooking with grandmother. She was the kindest, most loving, patient, woman on earth, and everything she did she put extra love into it. After spending a day with his grandparents, sadly it time for Benji to go back home so Benji and his grandfather took his horse and pulled put his grandson on the horse first and he pulled himself up and sat behind Benji, and they rode back to his house. After talking with his family for a bit, the grandfather left and headed back home, to finish the day’s chores. He was getting the milk, cheese, and sheep’s wool ready for the farmer’s market in the morning, After a long night’s sleep the grandfather woke early and had gone off to the farmer’s market he packed everything he needed into the wagon and had driven off after a long day of being at the farmer’s market the grandfather was happy with what he made and had headed back home, he was driving along the road when all of a sudden a masked robber rode beside him on his horse and was holding a gun to the grandfather, he made the grandfather give the money and then shot him point blank, the grandfather fell off the wagon and the horse ran off scared out it’s wits. The robber then dragged the grandfather’s bloody body into the woods and hid it behind a tree and covered the body in leaves. When the horse returned to the farm empty the grandfather’s wife was scared and took a horse from the born and rode to her daughter-in – law’s house. When she got there, she was so distraught from crying it took an hour to calm her down. “Now mother tell me what’s wrong?” The daughter- in-law asked. “Granddaddy left for the market this morning and didn’t return, and the horse came alone, and the wagon was empty. Ok. Bessie said calmly. Now is it possible that Father had made a side trip somewhere and forgot to tell you, you know he often makes unscheduled stops at the general store? Bessie suggested. Oh. Maybe. Mother answered. This feels different, it’s not sticking right with my stomach. Mother answered Bessie. Something’s
off dear. Ok. How about you stay here with Benji and I, and Henry will go and look for father. Okay, she said in a small sad voice. Her face was tear stained her eyes were red and blood shot. Try not to mention this Benji Mother, ok. Bessie replied. Okay. Mother agreed. She got up and made herself a pot of tea and she sat with her grandson. Benji was sitting outside playing in the field and stumbles on some old arrowheads and he dug up when playing. The little boy felt something strange and he turned slowly, and there behind him stood his grandaddy watching him. “Grandaddy?” He yelled excitedly as ran up to hug his grandfather. But his grandfather looked different, he felt different, he smelled different, he looked ghastly, and he was cold to the touch and Benji could see right through him. Mammy, Mammy granddaddy is here, he’s here with now. Mammy heard yelling and had come outside and ran to him, but his grandfather disappeared. Benji. Mammy said, no one is out here but us and your grandfather hasn’t returned from the market yet. But Mammy, Benji said tugging on his grandmother’s dress he was here, I swear. Now Benji, his grandmother said firmly you not to fib she said wagging her finger at him. Ok, he said and sighed with his head down. He ran off back into the field to play. Henry and his wife grabbed a horse from the barn and hitched to a wagon and they left, they went to gather the cousins that lived in the area and they formed a search party. The first place they looked was the farmer’s market asking everyone who was there if they see grandaddy, they said he was here and left about four ago and that someone who was leaving had seen last on the road heading home. A neighbor who was out farming claimed to see a masked robber on a horse hold an old man at gun point and he heard a gunshot and he saw the man take money from the old and saw him drag him into the words. The family searched and went down the road and followed the wagon tracks, they get out of the wagon and look closely at the ground and were surprised to see another set of hoof tracks beside the wagon, and it looked like grandaddy’s wagon had veered off the road and tipped over, but that wasn’t all there were droplets off blood and there was a trail of it, the family followed the trail of blood that led into the woods and stopped behind a big oak tree and there was lump of something that was covered up by leaves. They began removing the leaves and much to their surprise they found Granddaddy and he’d been shot, and he bled out. Henry cried and cried, and his wife consoled him and hugged him tightly. As pulls away from his wife he saw his father standing on the road waving at him and smiling. They carefully picked his father’s body and carried to the wagon and they rode back his dad’s farm where leave in the barn and cover him until the funeral. After they were done, they dropped off the cousins and rode back to the house where they would his grandmother the news. Mammy was in the kitchen cooking supper and watched Benji as he played in the field closest to the house, she missed her husband so, little did she know that her husband was in the kitchen with her, he was behind her with his hands on her shoulders trying so hard to console her, she just stood there and cried. She heard the horse and wagon come down the drive and watched them go into the barn. She came and told them that supper was ready, she asked if they found Granddaddy and they shook their head yes not knowing what to say. “Is he alive? Mammy asked. Bessie shook her head no and said I’m so sorry Mother. What happened?! She demanded. Granddaddy was shot and don’t know why. Some neighbor claimed to see a robber hold grandaddy at gunpoint and he shot and robbed him then drug his body into the woods, that’s where we found grandaddy. Just then, Benji came he been standing there listening to the whole conversation. Granddaddy is dead?! No! He screamed and yelled and
cried and ran into the house and up to his room, but he saw his grandaddy earlier today how was that possible if he was dead? Just then his father came up. Benji. His father said in firm father like voice. Yes, Papa? We have to talk son. There is something I have been meaning to tell you. Benji sat up and wiped the tears and snot from his face. You see son, in our family we are incredibly special and there is a gift that has been passed down from generation to generation and we can see ghost, and spirits and even other things. Can I tell you a secret? It’s just between you and me son, ok? The boy shook his head. I saw grandaddy today he was on the road and he was waving and smiling at me. Now son. Did he come and see you today? Yes, Papa. I was playing in the fields digging up arrowheads and his was right behind me, I ran up and hugged him he felt and look different. Those arrowheads you found were grandaddy’s he took those and buried in the fields when he was child and his father before him. You see son, before this was our house and land it belonged to grandaddy and he gave me and your mama as a wedding gift. Grandaddy wants you to have those arrowheads so you’ll have something to remember him by and son you meant to find those arrowheads. I’m so happy you got to see grandaddy and that you got your gift early. You see son, I didn’t get my gift until I was sixteen. Does Mama, and Mammy know about our gift? Umm..., his father paused for a moment. Yes and no and neither one of them like to talk about it. Why? His father queried. I tried telling Mammy, but she didn’t believe me she thought I was telling a fib. I’m sorry son. Your Mammy is grieving right now, and she is hurting. Do the girls in our family have our gift too? The son questioned. No son. Only the men of our family have our gift, some of my cousins do and I bet they saw grandaddy just like we did. Is our gift bad? Oh no son not at all. His fathered answered. It’s kind of neat seeing things like we can. Let’s get you to bed we have a busy day tomorrow; we have a funeral to plan. Ok Papa, goodnight. Goodnight son. The boy’s father held him tight and told him that he loved him. The next morning, they all drove to the grandfather’s farm and prepared for a funeral, Bessie’s cousin brought flowers from her garden, her other cousin brought a casket that he handmade and the other cousins made food and brought it. Everyone met at the local church for a nice service and buried the grandfather in the local cemetery. About a year later after Granddaddy’s death, the masked robber appeared again as he moved through town killing and robbing people, there’s ghost story that the robber died mysteriously and that he was supposedly killed by Granddaddy himself, and that the robber was stabbed to death and then trampled on by a horse, when they found his body, it was bloody and mangled, they it was barely recognizable and the look on his face looked he was frozen in fear. They claim that Grandaddy was getting revenge on his death and trying to get justice.
4 Chapter 4 THE DEVIL IN THE WOODS In a small town that rested at the base of the Blue Mountains lived a family who had the simple life, they were loving, kind nurturing, and they lived off the land. They lived a farmhouse by a creek and were surrounded by the woods and mountains, it was a lovely place to raise a family. It was summer of nineteen-seventy-nine and weather was hot and the kids were cooling off in the creek, the mother was in the house doing chores. The was big and spacious with about five bedrooms, and two in half baths, a big kitchen, dining, and living room, all the rooms upstairs were big, the father was at work and away on business leaving the mother alone to take of the kids. The family was quite religious and never missed a Sunday at church were members of the local Baptist church where the kids got baptized in the creek running next to the church. The mother was a devout Christian, she prayed and read the bible, and went to church. The mother was not all there for some reason, there was something off about her, instead being curious about Christianity, or God, or the bible, she was curious about witchcraft and evil. We all know that’s what a devout Christian does or believes right? The mother was about to rock her children’s world now and into the future which would scar them for life. It was normal day the kids were playing outside chasing ducks and the chickens around and playing with the dog, the mom was inside doing her daily chores, and the dad was away on business. The day ends the kids eat dinner, have their baths, and they go to bed. Their mother was up all alone reading in bed and something is nagging at her, bothering her whispering in her ear in a creepy, evil voice, “read from the witchcraft book, read the witchcraft book.” She gets the chills gets up out of bed like she is in a trance and goes to the shed and gets a shovel she goes to the woods and starts digging by these three creepy looking trees, she digs about three feet deep in a book with a pentagram on it and it was called Witchcraft Raising The Devil”, she pulls it out of the ground brushing the dirt off, she gets up and walks to the middle of the three creepy trees, and draws a pentagram and then proceeds to build a fire, she opens the book and blows dirt from it, and begins to read a spell, as she reading the flames grow higher, dancing, and jumping as she reads, there’s thunder in the background, it begins to lightening, the rain comes down heavy, she keeps reading, a half man half goat, devil man raising up out of the fire, laughing maliciously as he climbs out, a legion of demons follow the devil out of the fire, thunder cracks again, she finishes the spell and comes out of her trance. The mother wakes up feeling dazed and confused, and wondering why she is wet and outside holding a witchcraft book, she screams and jumps, throwing the book into the fire, saying “Oh my what have I done, what have I done, she too scared to notice the creepy eyes watching her from the woods she runs back to the house in a panic, she locks the door the behind her praying and asking forgiveness the whole way, she doesn’t release the damage she caused to herself and to her family, she didn’t realize she
cursed her family or that she opened the door to She runs upstairs and closes the door, grabbing the bible from the nightstand reading every passage she could think of to help her, but the damage was done, and nothing would fix this, she decided that night not to tell a soul and keep it in. That night she cried to herself to sleep feeling sad and guilty about what she done, she didn’t know about was going to happen next, she woke up the sound of her children screaming and crying she ran frantically to their rooms and they were both terrified, there was a devil man standing in the kids’ room staring at them, the devil took one look at my mother and laughed evilly at her. She rebukes he hisses and laughs and disappears into the wall. Once she gets her girls calmed down, she gives a drink and sends them back to bed, and when they think all is quiet things get worse. The girls are woken up yet again by loud knocking on the wall, three times each, then hear something or someone stomping in the attic, things only got worse the mom was having nightmares of what happened, the girls started to fight all the time, the animosity in the house was so intense you knew something wasn’t right. The family went from getting along to fighting and arguing constantly and over the dumbest stuff. One morning when the girls were getting up to watch cartoons something was amiss, something wasn’t right that morning, the older sister gets up gets up to see a huge and dark mass come at and project itself into her, she thrashes around screaming and kicking, the younger sister calls her sleeping mom who exhausted from the night before, she wakes up to her kids screaming and yelling but the time she got there it was too late the her daughter had been possessed, her daughter opens her eyes and they’re pitch black, she runs to the bedroom to call the pastor and tell him her daughter had been possessed, she told him everything and pastor said he would be right out, but sadly the pastor never made it to them, there was freak accident and a runaway truck came out of nowhere hitting the pastor’s car straight on killing him instantly. The mother was on her own and she didn’t what to do, she prayed over her daughter and read the bible hoping a miracle would come and her daughter would be rid of this demon inside her, it was quickly taking over her daughter’s body and it as starting to show, her daughter was becoming increasingly violent and mean, she spoke tongues, and began to swear. She proceeded to climb up the walls and slunk to hide in the attic, her mom and sister her frantic with panic and didn’t know where the pastor was, the mother called the church again to see if the pastor left his secretary answered, saying “Mrs. Evans I’m so sorry to tell you this we sent out someone to find Pastor Dillard and I’m afraid he’s been a tragic accident and he’s gone”, the secretary said in a sad tone. Mrs. Evans was speechless her mouth dropped to the floor as she dropped the phone. Somehow, she knew the pastor’s death was her fault, this mess was her fault she honestly thought she wouldn’t cause any harm reading from a witchcraft book, she tries to go back to the night it happened, her head is foggy, and she can’t remember doing it or what made her do it, she knows is she’s in over her head and she’s on her own. That night things in the house get much worse, her daughter is the attic banging around, she’s torturing her little sister and her mother, when things can’t get much worse, but they do. That night her older daughter slinks down from the attic and grabs a butcher knife from the kitchen and proceeds to go to her sisters room who is sleeping, she creeps in holding the knife over her sister about to plunge the knife into her, her sister wakes up and begins to scream, the mom hearing this runs in to see what it is a matter, and she screams, her daughter lunges at her with the knife trying to stab her mom, the mom tells her younger daughter to run and get out the house, she listens to mom leaving her behind to
fend for herself, she manages to escape the evil clutches of her demonic daughter, she runs and locks herself into her room. Her daughter is running to the door trying to break it down, the mom starts to pray asking God to protect her, the daughter breaks in and lunges at her mom stabbing her in the leg, the mom screams out in pain pushing the daughter back as hard and she could running down the hall as blood drips down her legs, if she didn’t help she bleed to death in this house, but things only get worse her daughter is closely behind her trying to finish her off, she find a way to save herself, and her daughters. She runs downstairs unseen by her daughter and makes out the door and runs into the living room where she kept the holy water, cross, and bible that as given to her, she runs out to the woods to those three creepy trees and sees the fire was and there is the book she read from, she hears low, guttural, growling in the woods and sees deep red eyes watching her intently and it’s creeping her out, she takes the book out of the fire and takes back to the house, there’s crack of a limb in the woods, she’s spooked, something is coming closer to her she runs towards the house this is in close pursuit she runs faster trying to out run it she makes to the clearing, then in the moonlight she meets the devil who tall, and scary, gruesome looking, she’s taken aback and she gasps she tries to scream but nothing comes out, she gets up to run and devil grabs for her and misses grazing her back scratching her she writes in pain but keeps running and makes to the house the devil is close behind. He the book of witchcraft with him as he drove in his beat old car, he took it a priest that was a good friend and had it blessed, he took the book and placed in a glass case, turned out that book of witchcraft my mother found was possessed by the devil.
5 Chapter 5 Creepy Hood Man and His Wolf I moved to a city called Kittanning, Pennsylvania we had big house with an in- ground pool that surrounded by woods. I'm country girl at heart and I spent most of my days playing outside and in the woods as a child. Around this time, I approximately five or six years old, my mother and I built a fort in the woods together, now mind now I knew these woods because I walked them with my mother every day. Now one hot summer's day I was by myself in the woods playing in my fort I think I was playing house and was sweeping not paying attention to what was going on around me. I just happen to look up because I hear a branch break and it made me jump, I didn't think anything of it we had a lot of deer and wildlife that ran through the woods, so I just thought it was a deer or a coyote. My gut was telling it was something else, something that made me scared and want to run, I stood my ground and was ready to face whatever was coming. I decided to go deeper into the woods to see what made such a large branch break underfoot, I look all around me, behind me, and see nothing I move further to where the sound was I follow the trail down into a clearing I look around once more and out of the corner of my eye I see a man in a red cape with a grey and white wolf standing beside him, the man looks creepy and evil, he gives me goosebumps just looking at him, I can't run because I'm paralyzed he just stood there staring and the wolf started to snarl and growl like he was ready to pounce it made its move I turned around to run and ran back up the trail, I could the wolf in close stead behind I hear it growling, I ran faster I ran past a small stream I tripped over a large branch that caught my shoelace, I quickly free myself as I watch the wolf get closer, I try to scream but nothing comes out, I looked around for the hooded man but he was nowhere in sight which scared he could popped up anywhere, I free myself of the branch and get and run up the rail from where I came, I looked for familiar surroundings like my favorite trees, flowers anything to help me get out of these woods. I saw the creepy man watching me from a tree close by I could feel his eyes on me it was creeping me out, I sprint even faster than before because I know the wolf is right on me, I trip again falling hard to the ground, I try to get up but the wolf caught to me and grabbed me by the pant leg and is ferociously shaking me, I could feel it's hot breath on me, I kick in it the face hard it yelps and jumps back and lunges at me I get in time and I grab a big branch and whack it, it backs down with a yelp. I make up past my fort and up past my tire swing. All I had to was make to the house, the wolf and the creepy man in the hood was right behind me, I go up my huge hill we had in our back yard, past my swing set to the safety of my house, I look behind me to make sure nothing followed me, I could see was two shadows of a creepy hooded man and his wolf disappearing back into the woods.
6 Chapter 6 Followed Maybe I'm a special person or maybe I have been blessed with a gift that allows me to see and hear spirits good or evil but that doesn't make a physic, I call my myself a visionary. I believe God has graced me with a gift and is using me for a bigger purpose I haven’t figured out what that is yet. All my life I could sense evil, see it, and hear it, I can even communicate with the dead. Yes, I know it sounds creepy but it's true. I have so many experiences with the paranormal, before any of this happened, I was a skeptic and didn't believe ghosts existed, or there were evil spirts until I have had experiences with them. First experience I had an experience when I was six years old, the second, when I was eleven and I saw shadows in my room, then I began acting strange and doing things I wouldn't normally do, then the third I was physically touched, fourth I have been choked, and threatened. I was climbing my favorite and pushed out and then something from behind pushed me back and I ran into my house scared out of my mind. I remember my mother telling me a story about her playing with witchcraft and her having her own scary experience with the devil, now I believe my mother opened the door to the other side and let in demons and I believe those demons were attached to my mother and those demons followed her to every house we moved into. I also believe she has put a curse on our family I've had no luck with relationships, jobs, or any type of success. I know this because I see them and had physical experiences and weird dreams. I have pictures of my old house where I have seen an orb and glowing eyes coming from the woods, now seeing this only confirmed what I already knew. At my old house where I lived with my parents, I could feel a strong evil presence there and you fill the animosity, the rage, the anger, the hurt, the pain, the sadness, I suffered from my migraines all the time, I got sick a lot and there even one time my liver failed on me it almost put in the hospital. What happened that house was one of my worst experiences yet, I remember going up the attic to get something I was the process of moving out and I went up the steps made it to the first landing and something pushed me hard and I went backwards, but then something from behind pushed me forward and I ended up gaining my balance after I realized what happened I ran down the stairs scared of mind, there was one thing that happened that made me feel at peace, not long after I ran downstairs I remember praying and I closed my eyes for just a minute and I opened them to see a beautiful little girl all dressed in white standing in front of me, I knew exactly who this little girl was, see a long time ago my sister was pregnant and she had a miscarriage and lost the baby and it devastated all of us now I strongly believe that little girl standing in front of me was my niece that died I believed she was the one who saved it wouldn't have been for her I would gotten seriously hurt and be in the hospital. I'm older and married with kids and I believe that I have been followed and they won't leave me alone, part of it is because they know I have a gift and will use it against me. The demons and evil spirits have no idea how
strong I am and I’m a fighter and I will keep on fighting. I have always felt that I have been fighting for my soul, and so far, I'm winning.
7 Chapter 7 Creepy Church This story begins a small-town of Haverton, Ohio no-one has ever heard happened in the late 1800s. There is a church, but it wasn't an ordinary church this church was not what you would think of when thought of a church, this church was pure evil!!! Story goes way back in the late 1800s there a church that stood in an empty field where nothing grew, back at that time this church was prominent and popular towns members would gather here every Sunday for service and it was safe refuge. All that changed in a blink of an eye. One night in this small town someone claimed to see to see two strangers come through the town, and they both insane they went to the church and murdered the preacher and his secretary, the stranger leaves but the woman he was with claimed to his girlfriend felt guilty about what she did and she took the knife and killed herself, when the bodies were found everyone was in a panic and some people blamed other towns people for what happened, no-one ever really knew and this stranger left as quickly as he came now some say it was the devil himself who did it others say different. They searched the town, buildings, homes, the church, there was no sign of him, he was gone like he vanished. Some say the town was cursed, some say it was nothing but bad luck, this town had its bad scary past. After the murders, the church was boarded up and locked up, no-one ever went in it again, for this church was no longer sacred. About two weeks after the murder things got worse in the town, one night a town person was out walking through down and swore they saw a group of people wearing hooded capes and carrying lanterns and carrying some type of long knife with weird symbols on it, and they disappeared into the church. Some say this satanic cult broke in the church and did rituals, spells, and even human sacrifices. This person claimed to be walking by the church and he swore he heard growling, hissing, and evil voices coming from the church, swore he saw the devil himself in there walking around like he owned the place. Frightened by what he saw he went running home and started to pray. Kids from the town had heard rumors floating around the town from adults that very church they use to go to is now haunted, these four young group of boys broke in and explored the church, they split off into all going their separate ways, one kid claimed to see a lady wearing a long flowered dress with a lacy collar, she was tall, curly hair and her hair was pulled up in a bun, she was holding a lady and she held a knife to her throat like she about to slash it, she popped of the door scaring the little boy half out his mind and heard a voice come from behind her that was loud and forceful, \"GET OUT\" and boy
ran and hid. Now the boys were upstairs walking around and said that the preacher likes to hang out up there and boys wanted to see it for themselves, they walk into the room where the preacher lived and felt really cold they could see they breath they heard footsteps coming towards them they start to freak out, they come closer and then they hear a disembodied raspy voice say \"HELP ME\" the boys freaked out and ran into the other room but realize where they just ran it was the room where the murder took place the room felt weird it made them feel sick and dizzy they began to see things, then a big evil shadow came out from the closet and slammed the door shut and locked it. \"Oh my gosh they yelled out were trapped in here, what are going to do?\" The boys just sat there shaking and shivering and stuttering to one another. The other boys were already going down to the steps of the basement where it all started, this the part of the story where the satanic cult casts a spell and opened a portal to the other side and let in a whole mess of demons, and even the devil himself. Now the boys continued on and made all the down the steep steps they reached the bottom, and it was damp, cold, and the animosity you could cut with a knife, but they could also feel the pain, the sadness, the regret, evil, it was too much for them to bare and they cried and sobbed. They still managed to move on and in that very basement they found the very spot where that satanic cult that ritual, they found bones, and even dried blood, they the burnt mark where there was a huge fire, and around that was a pentagram that still looked fresh. What those boys didn't know is that satanic cult was coming back, the boys were exploring the rest of the basement and weren't paying attention to what was going on around them. They were voices coming from the back of the church, they heard chanting and then they heard footsteps, they look up and see a group of men wearing hooded capes and carrying lanterns, they were to have another ritual. The boys started to panic they looked for a place to hide they find a small door where the root cellar was then n ran it and hid. They didn't know the danger that was lurking in the root cellar, hiding in good spot the boys were crouched down, but still had a good view of what the cult was doing. One of the boys hear a guttural growl, followed by a long hiss, they jumped up and turned their lantern to where the sound came from, they red glowing eyes it started to come at them the ran out of that door cellar and back up the stairs that thing was following them and it was close behind them they run up the stairs tripping but quacking getting up, they look behind them yet again, this huge black mass with red eyes is coming up the stairs the boys finally make upstairs to the safety of the church or so they thought. The three boys were reunited only to find them surrounded by ghosts and demons, they have nowhere to run they're surrounded, they run upstairs but it's no better up there they the preacher but they aren't scared at all they felt a peace, they see the preacher and slowly appeared in front of them and spoke, \"your friends are locked in that back room by a horrible demon creature, beware, then the door they were still locked in clicked open and the knob slowly turned and the door squeaked as it opened further, the boys locked in there were totally freaked out but happy they were free, they ran the other boys and all ran down the steps and left the church and vowed never to set foot in there again.
8 Chapter 8 The Murder My family and I used to live on top of huge hill, and we lived in a huge house surrounded by woods, we had a pool, and a huge hill where I use to go sledding down in the winter. I have been around woods all my life and some of them felt weird and creepy even when I lived at my old house, but here at my old house it was different I got the creeps and goosebumps when I walked in the woods especially alone, when I went in there with my mom it was totally different, when we first moved into our house everything was normal and not weird one day it all changed. Anyway, it was not long after I graduated high school I was outside playing with my dog and in the woods down in our valley I heard a horrific, blood- curdling, scream, it was so loud it echoed throughout our valley and woods, I immediately got the chills and goosebumps, my first thought than ran through my head is that some poor girl or woman got murdered, The scream only lasted a couple minutes, it like a girl screaming and then her throat was slashed because shortly after the scream it sounded like it got cut off. Normally I would have told my mother what happened, but she never believed me when I told her anything, me being curious I wanted to follow my feeling that I had in my gut, I love to explore and figure out mysteries it just fascinated me, so I went walking through the woods and walked a huge logging trail that led into our valley. Mind you I'm all by myself no neighbors around there was no one. I keep walking keeping my eyes out and listening to what was around me I wanted to figure out what happened, first I see when I reach the valley floor is huge cracks in the ground and me being a visionary and having a six scents, I put my hands over the cracks and it felt burning hot almost to the point it burnt my hands and I felt weird, like I nauseous, and I had an instant headache, and I was dizzy but I pushed on I had known. I kept walking the trail that led past a little stream where there was grape vines I would swing on sometimes the further I walked the more feeling I was being watched grew, I kept myself focused and pushed on, I felt weirder as I kept moving through the woods, I moved a little further where it was heavily wooded and I saw something like a body but just lying there slumped against a tree, at this point was I terrified I made myself move and I got closer to the body and I saw her there she was the poor pretty thing, she was in her twenties her throat was slashed. I jump back and gasp holding my mouth shut so I don't scream, I didn't want whoever murdered this poor girl to murder me next. I feel eyes on me yet again I scan the woods around me and I spotted eyes watching me from a distance, I began to run, I hear a twigs snap under foot, I run down the trail past the stream, past the huge cracks and back up the logging trail I ran the whole looking behind me there was a man wearing a truckers cap
chasing me, I kept running and didn't stop until I was safe the house, I told my mom what happened but she didn't believe me, she thought I was lying and I imagined the whole thing. Luckily, my mom's friend was visiting with her daughter and she asked me what happened, so I told her, and she was the only one who believed me. About one week later there was a news report about some poor girl that got murdered in the woods the murderer had killed himself. I about fainted and at that moment I thought to myself it could've me or my family. After that day, my mother finally believed me, and I never went into the woods alone again.
9 Chapter 9 Cursed It started with a warlock who in the late 1800s had been friends with my great, great grandfather betrayed this warlock, he ended up taking the warlock’s girlfriend and had a torrid love affair and when the warlock found out he cursed my great grandfather and put a hex on him his girlfriend, and any future family he may come to have. The hex started with just minor accidents, car accidents, or just being accidently getting hurt, then his work became affected, he be working for eight weeks then he got fired and he’d move on to the next job, so and so forth. His girlfriend Margie who had recently became his wife became affected, she’d fall out of nowhere she’d get bruises on her arms and legs, Margie shop where she was seamstress and her business caught on fire, or moths would come in or out nowhere and eat her customers’ clothes, it became so bad she closed her shop and had to sell it. But it didn’t end there, about a year after Max and her were married they had become pregnant with their first child, but they lost it due to a miscarriage, they tried again, miscarriage, tried the third them and it finally stuck. Then not long after the birth of their child Elijah, their house caught fire and burned to the ground. The poor DuPont family, they were now homeless and not sure where to go the family had no choice but to move in with Max’s parents. Max’s parents knew of the curse and had the house blessed they even tried an old witch doctor who had lived in the woods on the edge of town try to help. It helped for a little while and things would start up again. They involved a priest to see if he could help, the situation was hopeless. The family would be stuck with this curse forever. The only way to remove this curse was the have the one who placed on your un-hex you and remove the curse. Max’s friend was way too angry and was holding a grudge against Max and his girlfriend. Max and Margie even tried apologizing to his friend and see if that would help but it was no use. Max and Margie just happened to fall for each other and fall in love it just sort of happened, it’s not like they were plotting against Max’s friend, his friend didn’t see that way and he wasn’t going to let it go. Max and Margie had to live this curse forever and it would pass on to the next generation and so on. Years went by and the Dupont family eventually grew larger and poorer and life for them got worse due to the curse but somehow way, somehow stuck together. Some say it was love that saw that couple through, others would say it was divine intervention. Years had passed and Max had lost his parents, and everything was left to Max and his family now they had a roof over their heads, they still managed to put food on the table despite everything this family had gone through. The kids were now adults and moved on with their lives, Max and Margie had been in their 80’s and now poor Margie was on her deathbed she somehow managed to get cancer and it was terminal and she passed three days after. Now Max who loved Margie, it’s said thar he died of a broken heart. Max and Margie’s kids and kids of their own they now were cursed. They suffered many hardships in their lives, failed relationships, bad accidents, struggling to hold down jobs, they hated it but somehow, they managed to get through, maybe it was the love the siblings had for each other, the closeness, maybe it was faith, or maybe divine intervention was involved yet again. The kids would try everything to
rid themselves of this curse and they knew the warlock was either dead or too old to care about a curse and there was no way he’d help anyway, they even tried going to his wife and kids, but they were no help either. They were stuck with a curse they no longer wanted, they hated it because they saw their parents’ go through it and how much they suffered from this curse. The kids didn’t blame their parents because you can’t choose who you fall in love with. How do you live with a lifelong curse that’s been passed down from generation to generation? You don’t, you just sort deal it with the best you can and move on with your life and that’s what the Dupont kids did. Now it’s years into the future and the Dupont kids are now dead and gone and the only living generation left is Juliann Dupont who is the daughter of Elijah Dupont. All she ever wanted in life was to be happy, loved, and successful; but instead, her whole life was nothing but a struggle, it was total crap shoot. She tired of the freak accidents, the struggling, everything. Nothing in her life seemed to go her way, no matter how hard she tried. She struggled through school, college, and now she couldn’t even barely hold a job. She couldn’t understand why. Was it her, was it the universe raining constant dread on her, or was it something else? She didn’t know. She just knew she couldn’t take it much longer she could take it; she was becoming sad and depressed; she was losing sleep. At first, she thought maybe I’m not applying myself, or working hard enough, maybe not enough schooling. Whatever it was she had to figure this out. It drives her crazy, but she’d figure out was going on. Julieann was sitting on her couch watching tv, and she started wrack her brain on why nothing in her life ever worked out and she knew it was the obvious reasons, it had to go deeper than that. She remembered a story than was passed down through generations about her family being cursed. And now she was stuck with the family curse, no wonder why her life was total crapshoot, goodness she hated this family curse and after years of hearing stories of her family suffering and now her she couldn’t take it anymore; she had to figure out how to end this curse was going to end with her even if it killed her, she did whatever it took. She made a promise to herself that she’d not ever get married or have kids until this curse was ended, this was g She was going to do whatever it took. First, she did research on curses and how to break them, and she knew she couldn’t go to the source because well he’s been dead since forever and so was his family, so she found an article online about wiccans who were white witches and knew how to undo curses and hexes, she clicked on link and it took her to a witch’s shop called “Wiccan World”, and it was downtown, and it was two blocks away from her apartment. She got up from the couch, set her laptop on the coffee table grabbed her keys and purse and headed out and on the way there she crosses the street, and a bus comes out nowhere and it’s her. She hit the ground hard, she was bloody, disoriented, she bruises all over. A witness from across the street who saw everything called 911, Juliann was rushed to the hospital. Poor thing went into a coma and almost died, but somehow, she managed to fight for her life. Now it’s said that Wiccans are empaths and entuned with other people, ghosts, spirits, and other wiccans, and the very wiccan that Juliann was going to go see, knew she was coming, knew her whole situation and had to help. Dealing with hexes and curses was Jewel’s specialty and she felt bad about Juliann’s situation. Jewel knew about Juliann’s family curse and the whole story behind it, Jewel was the last generation in her family and was the great, great, granddaughter of the warlock that cursed Juliann’s family. Now Jewel has seen many curses and knows what that’s like for a family to go through and how rough it is. Some curses didn’t end up as well and the Dupont family though she has seen some curses end in death, or
murder/suicide. It was a horrible thing. Jewel knew exactly what to do and what she needed in order to undo the hex her great, great grand grandfather did. She needs to go back to her shop, that was her grandfather’s shop, she would need a sprig of rosemary, paper, pencil, scissors, a piece of red cloth, paprika, or chili powder, red cotton. She went to her shop and grabbed all she needed. When she had the ingredients, she went to the hospital and placed a rosemary necklace and placed into around Juliann’s neck, she took a pencil and wrote down her grandfather’s name then she back to her shop to finish the spell. With a red pen she drew a doll shape around the name ad she cut it out with scissors, then she laid the paper doll down the paper doll on the red cloth, and sprinkled with paprika, then she tied the cotton around the middle of the doll and laid it her hands and repeated this spell: Enemy of mine, your power is gone. The hex is broken, the spell undone. Enemy of mine go away. So, it shall be from this day. There was a huge blast of magic surrounding Jewel and it was so scary, she felt the earth shake under her feet, a huge thunderstorm came out of nowhere and just for a split- second Jewel swore she saw her great, great, grandfather that day and he looked angry, but as quickly as he came, he disappeared just as fast. She knew that he was angry with her, but she didn’t care, she used her powers for good, to help someone in need and that’s all that mattered to her. She wasn’t an evil warlock like her great, great grandfather was, she a white wiccan and they used their powers to help people. Everything felt quiet and peaceful, the magic ring that surrounded her melted away and it was normal again. It was about a week later and Juliann was still recovering in the hospital and something felt different, she felt different, she felt lighter somehow, like there was no longer a dark cloud of doom hanging over her everyday of her life. Just then Jewel had come to visit, Juliann still had the rosemary necklace on. “Hi there. Jewel said. I’m Jewel. Hi, I’m Juliann. Juliann returned. Why is this rosemary on my neck? Juliann asked. Oh that? Jewel countered. That was something to protect you, that’s why I’m here. Oh? Juliann retorted. I’m a white, wiccan witch and I’m the great, great, granddaughter of the warlock that cursed you and your family. Jewel explained. Really? Juliann asked. Yes, I am but I am I promise you I’m nothing like my great, great, grandfather was. You see Juliann, I knew that you were coming to see me, and I knew about your family’s curse and I had to help. I felt so bad, I heard stories of my great, great grandfather about him being a horrible, mean, vengeful man and what he did to your family, so I broke your family’s curse forever you are no longer cursed. You’re finally free Juliann. Jewel explained. Are you serious? Juliann queried. Very serious. Jewel returned. Thank you so much for your kindness and your help. You’re more than welcome Juliann. Jewel retorted. She got up to hug Juliann and left.” Juliann ended recovering and was released from the hospital, she went to become a famous successful, photographer and her work has been published to National Geographic. Juliann, she ended up retiring at the age of sixty-five and now lives in an old folk’s home.
10 Chapter 10 Demon in Me There is a ghost story about a young girl who went into a house that was supposedly haunted by a demon where a witch lived there and committed suicide, and it’s known as “The Witch’s House”. It’s said that a young girl was wondering the streets, wondered into the house and when her parents found her, she wasn’t herself, she began acting strangely, even things around the house were changing and one night when Rose’s parents were sleeping, she took a knife and stabbed them to death and then killed the family dog and ate it. This story begins in small rural town in Calhoun, Ohio in the year 1998, Rose Allerton was only sixteen she was in high school and living at home with her parents. Strange things would begin to happen to Rose like she’d do things, weird things and have no recollection of doing them, she be asleep and then wake up and be in her bed, her mood began to change. Her grades began to slip, and even her friends noticed something strange going on with Rosie. One night while Rose was sleeping, she gotten up while she fast asleep and broke into the old witch’s house and when she came out, she had become possessed. Now at this time no one knew Rosie had been possessed because she is acting like her normal self, but there would little things that were showing signs of possession, like shadows on the wall, hot and cold spots, voices, banging, knocking, footsteps, and whispering. Anytime Rosie was in a room it be freezing cold, and the family dog Mitsi would look at Rosie, stare at her and just growl and bark. Mitsi loved Rosie and Rose was her favorite person in the whole world, Mitsi knew something was wrong with Rose and she didn’t like it. Anytime Rose would get close to Mitsi to try and pet her Mitsi would growl and bark at her. Rose’s parents were growing concerned for they loved and cared for their daughter and only wanted to help her. They called a psychiatrist, she gone to many sessions, but it wasn’t helping, she was put into a mental ward to see what was going on, but they could find nothing wrong with her and she put on meds. Rosie would end getting worse, she wasn’t sick at not physically and they could nothing wrong with her. At this point it was for sure that Rose was possessed but no one really knew it yet, her parent’s just thought it has just been a teen and acting out, it was more than that, something deeper scratching it’s way to the surface ready to break free and take over. The parents had grown overly concerned and they called a medium to come in and to see she could help they called Misty Myers she was the medium they could, and she was a good friend to the family in fact Misty and her daughter Milly were best friends, Milly had a gift just like her mother and even she could something was wrong with Rosie, she could sense it. The night that the medium had come over was the start of one of the worst night Allerton’s would experience. When the medium came over, she asked to a sweep of the house, she went from room to room; when she reached Rosie’s room that seemed to be the center of the action. She could feel evil surrounding her, at first, she swore she heard a witch cackle, and then she heard a deep guttural growl and then a long hiss. Misty closed her eyes, she reached her hand and scanned the room, she felt a cold
spot and there in the corner of the room she saw him. It was the scariest thing she ever seen as medium. The demon was big, and scaley, it a long tail, its eyes glowed red, it had saliva dripping from its teeth. She saw a house with a witch that lived there, and the attic was a demon and this demon somehow had been released by the witch and she became possessed, and the witch ended up killing herself in the house. The she saw Rose going into the house and she drawn to the attic as if some voices were calling her up there and when she followed, the demon lunged at her knocking her head into the wall and causing her to go unconscious and when she out the demon possessed her and when Rose woke up, she was acted like her normal self. Then it hissed this, “The girl’s soul is now mine, everyone in this house will be dead, for I will kill them and then eat suck the souls from their bodies.” The voice gave Misty the chills, just then Rosie who had hiding in the bathroom lunged at Misty knocking her down, Rosie who was holding a scissors tried to stab Misty, they rolled around on the floor, Misty was trying to take the scissors from Rosie, Rosie was growling and hissing, her eyes went from blue to black in a matter of seconds, and then her face changed as it morphed somehow into the demon thar had talked to her. The bit her arm then scratched her, Misty kicked it off and went running downstairs. She ran straight to the Allerton’s and told them what she’d found and what she encountered. “James and Kate”. I have found that your daughter is possessed by a demon, and that somehow there’s a witch involved. Misty explained. So, are you saying our daughter is possessed not only by a demon but also by a witch? The parented asked. I’m not sure if the demon is attached to the witch, when I went to your daughter’s room, I definitely saw a demon, and I thought I heard a witch cackle too. It could be that the witch either conducted a spell and somehow released this demon or maybe during a séance. My conjecture is this, your daughter needs to be exorcised and then this house needs to be cleansed and blessed. I need to the witch’s house and see how all happened. Misty explained. “The parents agreed, and that night would be last that Misty would see her friends. That night Misty and her daughter ventured to the witch’s house, the door had been broken so it was easy to get into, when they walked in, they immediately felt cold, and there were also hot spots too. Misty could see ghosts from before the witch moved in, there were spirits that were young, they looked like teenagers. They trapped here by the demon that holds them there in this earthly prison, all they wanted was to be free and go into the light. Misty felled bad for these poor trapped souls, she had to do something about, she called over her daughter Milly. They said a little prayer, then said this. I ask that you accept these trapped souls into your loving kingdom, where they find everlasting peace and comfort, I cross over each and every soul in this house present and past and be free of this house at last. Just then there was bright light, it looked a portal at first, the light was bright and vibrant, there music playing, an angel came out of the light and escorted the souls into the heaven, and Misty and Milly watched the spirits leave one by one. The house was empty and quiet, and peaceful, but still somehow felt heavy, dark, and evil. Out of nowhere there was a witch’s cackle and it send chills down their spines; they hear heavy footsteps coming from the basement coming closer to them. Then, spiders and snakes appeared from out of nowhere surrounding them, they were trapped, the witch came closer, Misty and Milly could feel her presence and it was so evil. They had one choice, they had to banish her to hell, how could they when the demon was attached to her and was possessing Rose. Meantime back the Allerton house things were getting bad, Rosie was full on possessed her parents had tied her
the bed and locked her in her room, in fear for their lives, they had gone to bed and locked themselves in. After about an hour they fell asleep, Rosie was in her bed fighting her way out of the ropes and she became so strong she broke free of the ropes, she went downstairs, grabbed a knife, she first killed the dog then at it, then went upstairs kicked opened the door and stabbed her parents sixty seven times before she ended fleeing the house, then the demon inside her sucked the souls out her parents and went running out the and onto the streets with a bloody knife, there was blood on her clothes, Rosie ended in an old abandoned apartment building where she stayed there in the dark. Milly and Misty were shaking from being so scared they were trapped in the house at the mercy of a witch surrounded by snakes and spiders. Misty was able to get into the witch’s head and she was talking to her. “Please let us go, we mean no harm, we came here because a friend of ours is in trouble, she is possessed by the same demon who possessed you and probably wreaking havoc as we speak. Please, do the right thing and let us go and I will and free you spirt from this house and from that demon. The witch looked at her and pondered the thought for a moment, she did hate being stuck in this blasted house, she wants to be free so she could with her other witch sisters. The witch agreed and let the mediums go, thank you Misty said.” The witch nodded at her and disappeared into the wall. “Now Misty said we have to figure out how to release that witch from that demon, I think somehow they are bound together. Misty said. How come the witch didn’t possess Rosie, why just the demon if their bound? Milly queried. I don’t know Milly. Her mom answered. That’s what we need to figure out. The witch came out of where and brought them her Grimoire and handed it to Misty. Misty said thank you and then she opened the book to where there was a binding spell. It was a spell about how to bound a demon to a witch and other witches did this as punishment to witches who either have wronged them or witches who don’t want to be witches anymore. The witch that was possessed didn’t want to be a witch anymore she wanted to be normal, and when the other witches found out she wanted to leave the coven they revolted they came to her house tied her up and did a spell binding her to a demon forever, that witch when she became possessed couldn’t take being possessed and she killed herself, she hung herself in the backyard in a tree. Her soul trapped in the house still bound to that very demon. Misty searched the Grimoire for an unbinding spell. They needed certain ingredients, the witch, the demon, and the soul it possesses, it only be a matter of time before the demon binds itself to Rosie. At the Allerton house their police cars, there was report of a stabbing at the residence. The police searched the house for any suspects but came empty. They had gone upstairs to check the parent’s bedroom and that’s when they found him. They were a bloody mess, the family pet was nowhere to be found, they just figured it ran out the opened door and ran away. They searched the house for the murder weapon and never found anything. No fingerprints, no nothing, this was going a hard case to solve. Rosie was squatting in an old apartment building and was feeding off of mice and rats, Rosie looked horrible her eyes were black, she had black and blue marks all over her body, she was aching all over. There nothing was nothing of Rose left not a thought, not a memory, she felt empty except the demon that filled her. She only knew it knew, she had its thoughts, and memories and whatever it saw Rosie saw and Rosie hated, she hated all the death and evil, and killing. She watched through the demon’s eyes as it killed the witch it once possessed. It was heart wrenching and so disturbing. Rosie didn’t know how much more she could take; she was getting weaker and her soul was consumed by the demon. The demon
was slowly lulling her back to the house where it all started, the demon wanted her dead so it could consume her soul. The demon led her back to the witch’s house, Rose could barely walk, she dragged herself up the steps and into the house. Misty and a Milly were busy looking for ingredients to the spell and didn’t hear Rose come in. Once they found all the ingredients they headed back downstairs. The house felt cold and weird, Rose sitting in a dark corner rocking back and forth. Milly was the first to see her. The look of Rose gave her the chills. Milly spoke out to her. “Rose, Rose, is that you? Rose isn’t here anymore. The demon hissed as he answered. Rose if you can hear me and you’re still there, fight ok, were going to help you. Milly announced. Oh, are you now, we’ll see about that? You will not win demon. We will fight you and we will win. Milly challenged. Oh, is that so. I’m stronger, older, and faster than you. The demon retorted. No one has fought me and won. The demon challenged back. For a minute Rose came through. Milly, please help me I can’t hold It off much longer, I grow weaker every day. Rose, hang in there ok, please keep fighting. Milly, I have to confess something in case I don’t make it the demon killed my parents and family dog, it made me stab them and then it made me eat my dog. Rosie went on explaining. Milly gagged, and gulped. Rose it’s not your fault ok and whatever it is we will figure it out ok. Milly, thanks for everything I love you.” Before Milly could answer the demon came back through grabbed the knife held it to Rose’s throat and sliced it. Blood came gushing out Rose’s neck and she slumped over and was dead. Milly sobbed as she watched her friend die in front of her, she watched as a black smoke came out Rose and disappeared into the house. Milly screamed for her mother, who rushed downstairs to see a dead body of Rose. “Oh no, we’re too late. She spoke. She called upon the witch, who helped form circle of salt to trap the demon then made a pentagon on the sealing which would trap the demon. The witch, Milly, and Rose said a spell that went like this. Demon of bind, you’re so unkind, killing, and consuming souls, go back to the days of ole, we send thee back to hell, where you be forever bound, we release from this witch, and world, go back into the ground where you dwell. Boom, there a blast of light the demon was unbound from the witch and was free from Rose where her spirit was free, and her spirit went into the light and was gone. The witch was free and unbound from the demon. Milly and Misty said a prayer. We ask that you take this soul that was once a witch, she wanted to make it right and become who she once was. She was forced into a life of being a witch and she wants to be forgiven so she can free. All of sudden a light surrounded them, an angel came from heaven whispered something into the ear of the witch and was escorted into heaven. The witch turned and smiled and replied, thank you” And she gone and went into the light. The case of the Allerton murder went cold and was never solved, the witch’s house never sold Misty and Milly cleansed and blessed the house and burnt to the ground the spot where the house once stood now remains empty.
11 Chapter 11 Scary Harry 2 Harry was just about to be pronounced dead by the E M T S used the defibrillator on his chest, it took them three times to revive him and finally on the third try, Harry was coughing and hacking trying to breathe the E M T S. checked his pulse, he had a pulse but barely and he was barely breathing, and he had bruising around his neck. The guards in the prison rushed to open the cell to get to Harry and they had given C.P.R. and had revived him and sent him to prison clinic where he would recover, when Scary Harry was brought to the prison one of the prison guards had sensed something different about him like something was off. He even swore he saw Harry’s eyes turn black as coals as if he were possessed. It was possible, wasn’t it? Maybe that’s why he killed all those people plus his own father, or was he just criminally insane? There were countless reports and articles about people being possessed and that’s the reason they kill, or mostly they use possession as an excuse to kill. The guard really believed Harry was truly possessed, if he didn’t see it with his own eyes, he never would have believed it. It was said the night that they brought Harry into prison he was already acting strangely, he was speaking in tongues, his eyes were black as coals, he was ranting and raving that a demon made him kill. Even the other prisoners witnessed his odd behavior and were terrified. He even threatened the guard that he was going to kill himself. He even said there a demon in the cell with him whispering “kill yourself”, and Harry complied. He clearly remembers taking the sheets off his cot and twisting into a rope and placing it around his neck. He would have died if the guards hadn’t of saved him. Why saves a killer? He was already wracked with guilt and regret and death would have been a better way to go. He would’ve died anyway. Why bother saving him? He wanted to know. He knew he had done bad what he did was wrong, and he truly felt guilty for it. What was done was done and there no fixing it. What was going to happen to him now? Would he stay in prison? Or would be sent to mental institution for the criminally insane? He was possessed and no pills, no number of doctors or therapy could fix that. Why did the demon possess him in the first place was it the drinking, pills, and abuse? Or was he picked randomly and just possessed? The only that would him now was maybe an exorcism. But then what would happen to him if he got an exorcism? Would be ok, or would he still wracked with guilt and regret and be put back into prison and sentenced to death? Harry was given pills for his so- called issues the hospital truly didn’t believe he was possessed and thought he was insane and that demons didn’t exist what he experienced was not real. But even Harry felt too, he felt it for a long time, and he thought at one point to invite the demon in and that’s why he killed. Maybe he’d been possessed all long, maybe somewhere in his teenage years, he got possessed and didn’t know it. Or maybe it was the drinking and pills that did it, maybe that’s what invited the demon in. The demon inside of was truly evil it was one of the most notoriously evil demons in hell. It was known as the death demon and is known to possess criminals and has possessed over a million criminals all over the world. He chose Harry for some reason, maybe the demon had agenda, maybe it was out just to collect souls and drag them back to
hell to torment them, maybe it enjoyed killing after all that’s what demons are known for, right? There were times that Harry would be himself and act normal and times the demon would come through and truly show itself, it would be so bad that the prison hospital nurses would be afraid to come in and tend to Harry. They didn’t know if he was possessed or just psychotic, nobody wanted to near him unless a guard was there with them at all times. Harry would come in and out of possession when he was himself, he was calm and quiet and slept but when the demon came through, he was scary evil. Harry would talk to a psychiatrist once week, and he sit there and talk about his life and why he killed, and the psychiatrist thought that when Harry talked of this demon, he was referring to a metaphorical demon and not a real one, the doctor didn’t believe he was truly possessed and why he killed all those people was because of his brain being chemically unbalanced plus the trauma of his abuse is what set him off. The psychiatrist didn’t believe that there were demons or possession. That day in Harry’s session he wasn’t feeling well he had a throbbing headache, and he ached all over, then he became violently ill. He threw up green vile, his eyes went black and then the demon came out, Harry lunged at the doctor wrapping his hands around his neck choking him to death, Harry ran out the room screaming and yelling and speaking in tongues; the orderlies would try and grab him, but he would grab them and throw them, they’d hit the wall then slump to the ground. Harry ran into the supply room and grabbed a scalpel, guards and orderlies were chasing after him, he’d kill anyone who got close to him. He moved through the prison clinic, he killed every nurse, everyone. He left clinic wing and went to entrance of the prison broke open the door and ran out. Harry was free once again, a part of him hated to be trapped in the prison except for Harry wasn’t Harry, he was a scarier version. He was free in this world free to do whatever he wanted. The demon in Harry wanted to go on a killing spree, Harry was tired and hungry and doped up on medication he wanted to find a place to rest and find food, but the demon had other plans, the demon wanted to hunt and kill. Harry found an unsuspecting victim it was an old homeless woman who was sleeping in the alley, he took the scalpel and plunged into her chest over and over, he moved on to the next victim; he was a bus boy at restaurant who had been dumping the trash into the dumpster, Harry snuck up behind the man and stabbed him, the man turned to see his attacker, Harry stabbed over forty-two times, he dragged the bodies of the homeless woman and bus boy and threw both into the dumpster and moving on. Meanwhile back at the prison, the whole was a blood bath, Harry barely left any victims alive, a nurse who was stabbed but she somehow survived had called the cops and told them what happened. Meanwhile back at the prison, the orderlies who were just waking up saw the blood and chaos around them, just couldn’t believe what happened. They just be used to prisoners going nuts and going on a killing spree. It has happened many times before except they usually get the prisoners under control. There was something different about Harry and the orderlies knew it, it’s like they sense that he was possessed or something and now he was out in the world doing God’s know what. Harry was moving through the city looking for more people to kill. He moved through the slums of his city and found a guy that was a druggie, and he was sleeping, he grabbed him drug him into the alley, he tortured this poor man, he broke every bone in his body while he was alive and then stabbed him, then if that wasn’t enough, he skinned the man and ate his flesh. Then took his body placed threw into the river. It was dark and Harry needed rest, he felt sick from eating human flesh, stabbing people was thing not being a cannibal but that was the demon
in him. Harry couldn’t take it anymore. He knew by now that cops would be on him, but it was only a matter of time before the cops caught him with him. It was nightfall and in the city more and more people were being active, and Harry was on the prowl, he was closely watching a young woman and her boyfriend kissing. He growled then hissed, the couple looked his direction, the woman turned and saw Harry’s eyes and she screamed, her boyfriend came to her defense and threw a punch at Harry, Harry grabbed his hand and broke his hand; you hear his bones break. He screamed out in pain, Harry jumped on him knocking him down and he took the scalpel and slit his throat. Harry smiled evilly as he watched his victim bleed out. The girlfriend watched in horror and screamed and ran, Harry chased after her running closely behind her, he hit her with his hand knocking her down and she hit her head on a mailbox killing her instantly. A witness who was watching from a nightclub caught everything on his phone and he was about to call the cops, Harry saw him he grabbed taken him behind the alley, choked him and then stabbed him repeatedly. In the midst of the fight the victim dropped his phone leaving for anyone to pick up, a man that happened walk by found the phone and he found on the phone was quite disturbing; there a video of a man with black eyes that growling and hissing and killing a couple then dragging the bodies into the alley, he took the phone and placed into his pocket and walked off. Harry remained hidden in the alley and waited till the coast was clear and drug the bodies to the river and dumped them one by one. Now in the mean the witness who had the couples’ phone and went to the police and showed them the video. Now the police knew who Scary Harry was but no clue that he was free and out of prison. The minute they saw the video they rushed over to the prison and began questioning witnesses. Out of the witnesses were the orderlies, one nurse, and the prisoners that were in the jail cell, and the weird thing is every witness they questioned all their stories were the same. The saw a guy who looked like Scary Harry except he was possessed. Now how in hell were they going to catch a man that as possessed? Was that even a thing? Do possessed people exist? The police were used to catching the criminally insane but not possessed people. The police put out a B.O.L.O. Alert for Scary Harry and to be extremely careful when approaching and never go out on a job alone. Harry had been hiding out in old building, it was day two and Harry was completely taken over, nothing of Harry was his it all belonged to the demon it consumed every part of him. It was a soul eater, there no going back now, only death would be a sweet release from this torment. Harry was basically a suit for the demon, but he still had some memories left, then he remembered the night he let the demon in, he was smoking weed and drinking when a demon came to him and the demon basically manipulated him into letting him in, that and his abuse from his father he let anger get control of him and his emotions and this demon was praying on that and now it had Harry in his grasp, dove it wasn’t letting go anytime soon. All it wanted was death and killing, and torment, it loved watching all those victims die and suffer it took pleasure and joy in it. That night there a huge storm and the river flooded and those bodies that Harry dumped got washed to shore, now that morning there was a worker who was checking out the flood damage was just walking around doing his report when stumbled on the bodies that washed ashore. He screamed and called the cops; the police came down and saw the deceased and announced that these were the missing people that were reported missing two days ago. By this time there had been a news report on the breakout of Scary Harry and that he was considered armed and dangerous and to stay indoors at all times, and
don’t go out at night, that he’d killed over fifty people in the prison clinic and four more people since he broke out prison. There police helicopters looking for Harry all over the city and every unit was searching abandoned buildings. When the police reached the last building the police had gone carefully carrying their guns and flashlights. They heard a guttural growl and hiss from the corner, they all jumped but cautiously kept moving. One police came on Harry and held a gun to him telling him to put his hands on his head and slowly get up, Harry complied except he dove at cop the cop fired hitting Harry, but the bullet didn’t stop him, nor did it slow him down, Harry bit the cop, but cop kicked him off, and Harry went running upstairs to the roof and ran to the ledge the cops followed close on his tail. The cops walked slowly towards Harry trying talk him down off the roof. It was too late, Harry couldn’t take being possessed anymore it took the scalpel, sliced his own throat then he fell backwards off the building falling fifteen stories to his death. Scary Harry finally had sweet release of death, and sweet release of the demon that tormented him. The cops looked down at the dead murderer, they watched in amazement and wonder, and they had seen a thick black mist come out Scary Harry’s mouth and case of Scary Harry was closed and went unsolved and nobody really knew if Scary Harry was really possessed or not.
12 Chapter 12 Christmas Light Strangler There is an urban legend about a murderer named as the Christmas Light Strangler and he chokes his victims with Christmas lights and then dumps off the bodies in odd places in the city. This murderer is only active around Christmas time and then totally disappears. People around the city of Newport kept slowly disappearing each year and only around Christmas. It’s said that the Christmas Light Strangler had strangled over 300 women. Police have searched the city for this so-called murderer, but they have found nothing, not a trace of this murderer. He was so good he would clean up any evidence that he left behind, leaving no traces of anything. If the police were going to try and catch this guy, they had to be smarter than he was. In the murder capital of the world, Newport, New Jersey there was news report of string of murders and how people were slowly disappearing one by one and they show up in odd places in the city and they would ligature marks around their night and have died of asphyxia. The news report would go to state about how people were disappearing one by one and only at Christmas and how they would show up in odd places in the city and they were no traces of evidence left behind. The news reporter stated to the world. “Be careful out their folks there a strangler in our midst, and a curfew has been set for the city starting at 10pm and ending 6am, but please stay safe, till the killer is caught.” It was around midnight two hours after curfew and it was Christmas, and the murderer was sneaking through the town in his creepy van searching for his next victim. Across the street at a bar was woman selling herself on the street to a man that had just left the bar and into his car. He refused her and he drove off leaving the woman all alone, the murderer checked to see if the coast was clear before pouncing on his victim. He snuck around the bar the went around the alley and it came the other side where he would sneak of his victim take the Christmas lights wrap it around her neck and strangle her to death. He took the lights grabbed them tightly swung the lights around her neck and the force thrust her backwards into him, she took her hands and tried to pull the lights away from her neck fighting to get them, but the murderer’s grip was too tight. She is coughing and hacking and struggling to breathe, he gripped tighter, you can see the red marks and bruising on her neck; she took one last breathe and she was dead. She was pretty, young thing, only in her thirties, she was tall, and beautiful, long blonde hair, blue eyes, and legs that went on for days. The strangler looked one last time at his victim, he smiled evilly at his work, he grabbed his victim and dragged her to his van and laid her in the back. He drove to his destination he drove to Riverside Park and dumped the body by the river. He laid her down on the ground, he took one last look and headed back to his van looking for his next victim. Now the murderer had liked certain type he looked for, the killer loved tall blonde women with long legs and blue eyes are “ladies of the night”. The Christmas Light Strangler has been around for many years and has remained elusive and has never been caught. He only comes around Christmas time and disappears but only comes to the city of Newport.
Police were always baffled and never could understand why they could never find this murderer. He never left any evidence or trace that he’d ever been there which made it hard to catch this killer. How do you outsmart a killer? A killer that’s practically a genius? The police knew at some point the killer would make a mistake and that’s when they’d catch him. It wasn’t long before the next victim had been found, some jogger found her at Riverside Park and reported it to the police. They had gone to the scene of the crime, but no evidence had been found, just the ligature marks around her neck and bruising, it looked piece of her dress was missing and had been ripped off; it didn’t look like the victim had been killed at Riverside Park. The police thought she was killed elsewhere and brought here at park and had been dumped. Later on, the police had gone to the bar where the victim had been killed. There at the scene they found evidence of the victim’s piece of the victim’s red dress, but that wasn’t only piece of evidence, they were blood and piece of torn skin, and the killer left a light bulb. The forensic team was bagging the evidence left behind. The police were happy that finally had break in the Christmas Light Strangler case they been trying to catch this killer for years and now finally the killer got sloppy and made a mistake and this time he’d put away for life. The police and team had left, and coroner took the body back to police station for autopsy. The medical examiner was examining the body, she looked at the ligature marks and bruising and to the contention that her death was strangulation and asphyxia. And under her nails her there was traces of skin and blood it was possibly from her killer. Her dress had been torn but no signs of any sexual assault, she then took the victims fingerprints and entered them into C.OD.I.S. the victim’s name popped Chelsea Martin and she lived right here in Newport. She removed the traces of skin and blood from underneath the victim’s nails and she sent to the lab to be tested the results were positive and they from the killer. Chelsea and fought off her killer. The killer had been Dillan Stevens, he’d lived in Newport all his life, He came from a broken home, his parents divorced, he was abused and went to foster care till he was eighteen and he split and left Newport until he came back here and would go into hiding after his murder spree the last kill marked at three hundred and now, he would be going back into hiding again. This time he’d been caught he just didn’t know it yet. The police sent a BOLO, and picture of what the killer looked like and sent everywhere. About a day later a witness by the name Dexter Milan came forward to the police and told the police he saw some killer murdering a woman and he took the body and placed in some creepy van. The witness gave him the description of the van, it was rusty and brown, with a broken back window, broken taillight with the license plate A-12E-B-12. Dillan was tall with dusty brown, wavy hair, and he long scratch marks down his face. No current residence had been found but the police still did a man hunt. They searched the city high and low, night and day until one day they found Dillan sleeping in an old, abandoned building it used be an old coal factory. The S.W.A.T. team had him surrounded and police arrested him. That day Dillan Stevens was arrested and tried and convicted of murder and placed in prison for life and remains there till this very day where he be sentenced to death by lethal injection.
13 Chapter 13 Little Boy Ghost In the city of Murrysville there had a kidnapping and murder of a five-year-old little boy, who was killed in the woods and his body left there to rot, all that was left was his clothes. Mason Collison looked his surroundings, and he was confused on where he was at last time, he remembered he was playing outside with his friends and then some strange man had kidnapped him taken to the woods and strangled him with his belt, he walked around but he felt different lighter somehow, then he walked to his body and saw himself. He saw his lifeless body, he looked down and felt sad, it felt because he knew he was dead. He thought about his parents and how upset saddened they must be and sat there and cried. He cried for his parents he no longer had. He was angry too because his life was ripped away from too soon, and he was taken away from his parents. When his parents found he’d been kidnapped they were saddened and wanted to find the person that did this so they could bring their son home safe and sound. Little did they know that their son was dead, nothing is worse than losing a child. It was around four and Mason had just been dropped off from pre-school and babysitter was already there waiting for him. His mother was working her shift at the diner and his father was away on business trip. Mason hated that both his parents. The son had been an only child due to a car accident the mother could no longer conceive. The family was very happy led a good life; they were a close family who loved each other. The babysitter had been watching tv and texting on her cell phone when Mason snuck outside to play with is favorite ball, he had been sitting in the yard rolling the ball back and forth against the garage when… strange man in a rusty beat-up van came out grabbed him and put in the van and drove to the woods and made the little lay on the cold ground and that little boy fought back hard, he kicked, he bit, he punched his kidnapper The kidnapper placed his knee on the little crushing his ribs and breaking every rib. Mason could hardly breathe it hurt to take a breath, he two hundred fifty-pound man on top of him, Mason knew the end was near, he laid there thinking this isn’t fair. He wanted to see his parents to tell he loved them one last time he wanted to be hugged and kissed. All that was ripped away from, he felt the belt go around his neck: Mason placed his hands under the belt keeping it from tighten the kidnapper would smack his hands away, Mason bit him hard, but his assailant hit him knocking him out cold. When the babysitter realized he was gone it was too late, she searched the whole house, the yard, and the neighborhood, she had no choice but to the Collison’s what happened it was too late, the babysitter was fired on the spot. He placed the belt around his neck and squeezed with all his might and watched as the little boy died and waited until he knew he was dead. After about an hour after knowing the boy was dead, he just left him there to rot, the kidnapper didn’t even care, he just left and went on this his life. It been about two days since Mason went missing his parents were beside themselves, they were tired, stressed, and distraught. They called every possible friend, checked all of Mason’s favorite places, they couldn’t find him. After the third day The Collison’s called the police and reported their son missing, and gave every available detail possible, an officer by the name of Dylan Charley came to the house
to take their statement. He felt bad for the couple for he had kids of his own and couldn’t imagine anything happening to them. This had to rough for them to talk about their son still having hope even though the officer already knew the outcome. Officer Charley had seen so many cases like this one and they all ended badly. He hated kidnapping cases because it mostly involved a pedophile or a murderer. The Collison’s invited the officer in and asked him to sit down and offered him a beverage and they began talking. They told the officer everything and he wrote down and said they all form a search party. The very next day all the neighbors and the police force, plus the Collison’s went and searched for Mason except one neighbor. One who had nothing to do with the neighbors or anyone, he was a registered pedophile and wasn’t supposed to anywhere near close to kids but somehow managed to buy the house and the neighborhood is close to schools and parks. No one would have ever thought to suspect a neighbor after he did try to keep his nose clean till recently. There was gossip and rumor in the neighborhood of a creepy pedophile living in the neighborhood, but no one knew what is, it’s like they tried to look online. Some heard from another neighbor that a pedophile was just released from jail and moved into the neighborhood went by the name of Scott Harley and was arrested for exposing himself around children, one of the parents caught him and called the police and he was arrested and tried. Could Scott be the killer? Was he capable of killing a child? Was it possible? He did kill kids in the past before, was he capable of it now? Was he that messed in the head? He was fine when it went to therapy and when he was taking his medication. What would happen if he stopped taking his meds? He went insane and the killer in him came out he didn’t want to be a killer it just happened and once it happened it loved it. Now the killer has come in him again and he urges to kill. The killer told him to stop taking his meds and Scott listened now Scott has killed again but has no recollection of it. search party began looking in parks, schools, playgrounds, anywhere that Mason loved to go they had no luck. Mason’s ball was missing too, and his parents knew it had been his favorite ball, it was nowhere to be found. They began searching the woods and looked everywhere calling Mason’s name. Mr. Collison was with Officer Charley when they found his son. He fell to his knees and placed his head in his hands and cried. Mrs. Collison ran over rushing to husband’s aid, the officer shook his head at the other officers, and they tried holding her back. She ran over and saw her son and she cried. She screamed out, “NO”, No, No”. Her and her husband held each other and cried. The officer himself broke down and cried, he at the moment who did this. He had been following a similar case to this a couple of years ago and they arrested who they thought was the killer but it a different pedophile then the one they were looking for. This time they were going to catch him and put in jail for good. After about two hours they wrapped up the search party and took the Collison’s home. By this time Mason’s death and made the news there some reporter snooping around the crime scene and it got on tv. The crime scene was investigated by the police and forensic team and the body had been taken by the coroner to be examined. The forensic team found a belt that looked it been dropped by the killer, and there were footprints, they measured the prints and it like shoe size had around the size of fifteen. The team called Officer Charley over to show him the evidence. “Holy shit! He exclaimed. This the missing evidence we been searching for. It’s possible that killer left this behind. Not very smart of him though, seems like he wants to be caught.” He had the team place the evidence in an evidence bag and make a cast of the footprints. Holy balls!! I know these shoes; I know who the killer
is!! Officer Charley exclaimed. Dr. Evans was the head medical examiner, and she was looking over the body, it made her sad to see such a young child on her table. How could anybody do this to such a precious child? It made her angry and sick to her stomach. Killers that murder children in to rot in the deepest part of hell and roast. No parent needs to deal with a child’s death, that’s the worst. She loved her job but hated it to because sometimes but rare that she got cases like this. She was more used to murder victims that were older. But they are kids are or teenagers, she hated it, but it was her job and she had to do it, however she got help to put killers and murderers in jail and to that was the best part of her job. She checked the ligature marks around the boy’s neck, and it showed signs of bruising and cause of death of asphyxia. There was bruising on his ribs and it looked his ribs were broken, and on his head was a contusion. The team rushed back to the police station and the evidence down to the medical examiner. She checked out the belt and shoe prints, the belt matched the marks around the boy’s neck and confirmed that the belt was the murder weapon. She checked the belt for fingerprints and ran it through C.O.D.I.S. the results came up that the prints belonged to Scott Hamilton and it gave the address of where he lived, he lived in the same neighborhood as the Collison’s. Dr. Evans called Officer Charley and told him of her findings. He wasn’t shocked at all. Thank you, Dr. Evans was, all he said and hung up. Back at the house it felt so empty and quiet without Mason around, Mr. and Mrs. Collison were sad and depressed, and yearning to see their child again. What they didn’t know is that there little boy was around, after he passed, he made his way back to his parent’s house and he stayed in his room. He would be quiet at first, he wasn’t sure how to make noise, to make himself known. It took him a couple days to figure it out, at first, he’d cry or moan so his mother would hear him. Then he takes one his toys and turn it and it make it go. His mother came in one day to see what it was all she saw was a toy moving about on its own. It wasn’t until the third day Mason’s mom finally figured out that Mason was around. She could feel him, she could feel his presence, and would make her happy. She’d tell her husband about Mason, but he wouldn’t believe and just dismiss it. A mother knows. That day she saw Mason sitting in his room and he was sobbing. “MASON”. His mom called out. “Mason is that really you baby boy, mama’s here.” She could feel Mason wrap his arms around her waist as tiny as he was. For once she was happy again. “Oh, baby I’m so sorry for what’s happened to you, we’re going to find your killer and bring him to justice, so you find peace. “His mother said. Mommy. Mason called out. Yes, I know who killed me Mommy, and so does Officer Charley. You do? His mother queried, The officer does. She repeated. Yes mama, it’s one of our neighbors and he lives close by. Babies tell mama what happened. Mason’s mom replied. Ok, mama. I was playing outside that day and the babysitter wasn’t paying any attention to me she was watching tv and texting on her phone and I snuck outside to play with my ball and the neighbor who had a creepy van came and grabbed me took me to the woods and killed me. Oh, Mason. Baby, I’m so sorry little love. His mother replied trying not to cry. Officer Charley went to the house where the medical examiner had found the prints, this was the address of Scott Hamilton it was the same killer they went after years ago but never caught. He knocked on his door. Scott answered. “Hi officer how may I help you? Where you the day Mason Collison was taken? The officer questioned. I was here in my house Scott lied. The officer looked down at Scott’s pants his belt was missing. He looked into his house he saw muddy footprints, the prints looked to be the size of about fifteen. I have search warrant
to search your house, we’re looking for a size fifteen boot, do you where that size? The officer queried. He let the police in to search his house. “Officer Charley! His partner yelled. We found the boots and they match the cast. “Scott Hamilton you’re under arrest.” Scott was taken into custody, where he was arrested and tried for all accounts of murder and spent the rest of his life in jail where he is still serving his sentence to this very day. The case of Mason Collison was solved as well as the ones in the past that were still ongoing. Officer Charley was promoted and now Officer Charley was promoted to a detective. Mason still hangs around his parent’s house where he stays till this very day, but every so often when someone takes a walk out in the woods and on trial near a road, you’ll see a figure of little boy and you’ll find reminisce of his clothes. Some say it’s the ghost of Mason Collison, where he sometimes haunts those woods where he died.
14 Chapter 14 Mystery of Misty Woods In the mountains of Colorado there is an urban legend about a crazy lumberjack that went whacko and kidnapped and killed two hikers that was hiking in the woods. It was the year 1985 and the hikers were missing for two weeks when a local who was hunting in the woods found when he tripped over the bodies. Now legend has that this lumberjack who was cutting down trees near the mysterious woods known as Misty Woods, he claimed to hear demonic voices call to him and he followed the voice into the woods, and something grabbed him and possessed him, and he went crazy from it. He was the one responsible for killing the hikers, he killed them with his axe and covered their bodies with leaves and dirt. He lives in a log cabin between the Misty Woods and Misty Mountain, and he still lives there. According to locals there are two stories one is an urban legend and the other is a ghost story. Locals say the area of Misty Mountains is a paranormal patch of woods and is haunted by ghosts and demons and that there is some type of demonic creature that comes out Misty Woods and grabs people and drags them into Misty Woods and they are never seen again. One who was hiking in the woods in the mountains claimed to see a ghost and followed it into the Misty Woods and disappeared and was never seen again. The town of Calabasas was quaint and small and small population of locals of about two hundred people had lived there, they knew of the legend and the ghost story and some believed it some didn’t some just believed it was the lumberjack. In town there was someone who has been following the urban legend and the ghost story that did believe and he was a paranormal investigator and just recently the mayor from the town of Calabasas had called him to investigate to see what he could, he had been called because he was the most trusted paranormal investigator in Colorado and he was well respected and had a good reputation and has done a lot of paranormal investigating around the world but was the first in his hometown. He knew of Misty Woods but had never been up there before and it’s not because he’s scared because Lord knows he’s seen his share of ghosts, spirits, and even demons. It’s just that he was always busy traveling around the world on cases and doing investigating. This time it was different the mayor himself Troy Myers, now Mayor Myers was a skeptic and didn’t believe in the paranormal but did believe in being a good mayor and caring about the people in his town that were friends and family. He knew the hikers, the hikers were young kids going out for a hike in the mountains near Misty Woods and one of the kids called pulled into the woods and the other kid who was a young male teen went into look for her, it so happened that a local who was looking for mushroom saw the one of the kids get pulled in by ghostly, ghastly hand, the girl screamed the young teen looked and his friend was gone, he went in after her but they never came out. Now the local followed the young teen into the misty woods and claimed he saw a portal, and the kids got sucked in. Now the witness claimed to get close enough to the portal and said he saw things that would haunt him forever, he screamed and ran, and something came out that portal and tried to grab him, but he got and ran as fast as he could and ran home and never spoke of the incident again. That next day Tuck Evans packed his gear, packed his backpack, and headed into to town to speak to some of the locals, the first stop he made was Mayor Myers house, he had a
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