chapter 4

Chapter 4 2000-2006

"There no one here James" “but dad there was someone here I heard them" " your just hearing things." I know I heard them I'm not making this up!" “I’m not saying that your making it up I’m saying you were just tire.” “What ever!” My relationship with my dad grew apart after that day.

March 20th 2000 3pm it was 10th birthday and I was getting ready to go to the movies. “James are you ready yet?” “No not yet I just need to put on my shoes on.” As I head down the stairs I notice that the whole stairs case went freezing cold. I was on the 6th step when I felt a hand on my back the next thing that I knew I was on the floor with the firefighters around me. When I awoke on the couch there stood my grate grandfather he was talking to me he told me “You have a gift and now your old enough to start using it.” When my mom came in she ask me “who are you talking to?” “My grate grandfather.” “But your grate grandfather die three years before you were born.” I was shock when she told because I know he was there. She told me that I have six since and that really scare me because I didn’t knew what it was at the time.

April 1st 2000 9:45pm I started to have the same nightmare I been having for years about the school. “Not this dream again what the name of this school anyway.” I told myself as I wake up on the football field. I look around for a name or some clue on what kind of school this is. As I walk up on what look like the school gym there on the wall was the name (freedom high school). When I walk into the main part of the school it was like walking into the school of death. Dead bodies and blood everywhere than I started to hear footsteps behind me. “James I have been waiting for you” when I turn around I saw a student wearing a blooding sweat shirt and he had a blooding axe in his hand. “Where were you James you just miss all the fun but don’t worry I will show you what you miss.” At this point I’m running up the stairs that lead to the roof praying to god to wake me up. As I got to the edge of the roof I realize that there nowhere to run and I got a choice to make. “This the end of the line James time to get off” than he swung the axe than the next thing I knew I was falling. Than I fell onto my bed I was up and cover in sweat and I had a bloody nose.

June 30th 2000 8am “will there you are sleeping head bad night?” “It was awful Casey I had another nightmare about the high school again.” “Again James man you need to stop watching those scary movies.” “But I haven’t been watching the-““shhh do you hear it?” Casey asks me while I was in the middle of talking. At first I didn’t hear but as soon I stop talking I could hear it. It sounded like a girl singing upstairs. When Casey and I started upstairs the singing got louder and louder. Than as soon we got to the attic door (that where it was coming from) there was a shot gun blast and a scream than it went quiet the singing stop as will.

July 31 2002 7:15am “James come on were going to be late we still need to drop off Casey at school on the way to your doctor apt.” “Ok I’m coming hold your horses!” I told my mother as I limp down the stairs and got into the car next to my sister. As we drove up to my sister school my heart just drop because the name on the sine was freedom high school it is the same school from my nightmare. As we drove into the parking lot there was a flash than there was blood on the walls and bodies everywhere than there was laughing next and when I look there he was the guy with the bloody sweat shirt and the bloody ax. When swung it at me I woke up screaming and we just arrive at the hospital.

Oct 12 2002 4:15pm “James can u do dishes for me?” “Sure why not” I told my sister being lazy as I enter the kitchen the whole room went freezing cold so cold that I could see my breath. When I started to clean the glasses I started to heard what sounded like something dragging next to me. Than from out of nowhere something yanks from behind and when I hit the floor the glass flew off the counter and hit the stove on the other side of the room. (what ever it was save my life.)

As years go by things got a lot worse. People getting more intense nightmares to the point of not sleeping anymore, mold in places where it shouldn’t be, people getting push down stairs, guy with a black robe with a hood over his face has been seen through out the apartment complex, people getting attack in the other apartments, a NA spirit is seen in the big backyard near the fence, and the sound of a man shouting in the parking lot we move a week later.