My Friend José

Angel from the story from the Skin Walkers is back to tell us another experience
involving an imaginary friend, something most of us are familiar with. My name
is Edward, and here is Angel's true scary story. We used to live
in a three bedroom house and during this time it was I believe it was
two thousand and one to two thousand and four that we used to live in
that house. And during those times, my parents' marriage was rocky, like
they were having problems. There was domestic issues going on. And back then
it was only me and my sister and we were like six seven years old.
So putting all that negative energy together, plus what was already going on
was the house itself, it just created a lot of I'm going to say
evil energy, and it particularly stuck with me. I don't remember exactly how
or when, but I remember started seeing this little kid. It was about
I want to say. He looked like about seven years old. He had
nineteen hundreds clothing, short hair, he was hell looking. This is how
I can describe them. We became friends. I would say, We started
having these small conversations Hi, and he would say Hi back, and I'd
started off small things. My mom used to mention that she would see me
talking to the wall, but there was nothing there that I was talking to,
so she would just ignore. Say it was like, oh, I'm
just being NOSCELLI talking to the wall whatever, But no, it was a
kid that I was talking to. And this wasn't this happened in the span
of four years. It went on for four years. Like I mentioned,
my parents were going through a rocky marriage and so they wouldn't really pay attention
to us because they were having their own problems. And I remember my friend.
He didn't have a name. He never told me his name, so
I just called him Jose because that was my dad's name, so I just
called them Jose. And he would tell me thinks small things like hey,
hi's a remote. No silly playful things, so I would do it,
and my mom would like yell at me for hiding a remote or whatever.
I remember that over the course of four months, he started telling me to
do more serious things like oh, take the money from the wallet, or
I'll hide the car keys and hit your sister. And I told my mom
that I had an imagineary friend and he was telling me to do things,
but she really didn't pay attention to me. She just you know, blew
it off, and oh, just do something to make you be busy so
you don't have time to pretend talking to your friend or whatever. So she
really didn't believe me, even though I told her so many times. And
it came to one point where I wasn't sleeping at night because he just kept
whispering things in my ear. I don't remember exactly what he was whispering,
but he would whisper things in my ear. Like every single night. I
would wake up crying, screaming because I just kept hearing him talking to my
ear. And like I said, this went on for four years. It
came to the point where I would go to school and I would be tired,
and my teachers would ask me, Hey, what's going on. And
I explained to him like, oh, I haven't imagined her friend and he
doesn't leave me alone. And the teachers didn't believe me. They knew that
my parents were having problems at home, and you know, DHS became involved
and I had to go to therapy and for those four years, and even
that was in therapy, I would still see my imaginary friend. The biggest
thing that happened with my imaginary friend. Was that my mom's my parents seventy
year anniversary. That same night, we were sleeping and I was just watching
TV and then my friend, hey, grab a knife and go kill your
parents. I'm like, okay, and so I went to the kitchen and
I grabbed a knife, and I remember that I had to grab a chair
because I couldn't reach the drawer with the knife. Rat So I grabbed a
chair and grabbed a knife, and I went into my parents. I just
stood over them with the knife in my head. My mom wakes up and
she wakes up and stands up real quick. She's like, what are you
doing? And I'm like, I don't know. My friend just told me
to do this, and she started freaking out. She grabbed a knife from
my hand and she woke up my dad and I kept telling him, no,
my friend told me to do this. My friend keeps telling me all
these things, this and this, And I think why that was because,
like I mentioned in the beginning, all that negative energy and the things that
were going on with the house, that I think that really compressed itself,
and that spirit was feeding off of me, was feeding off my emotions and
was using that to his advantage to make me go to the point where he
told me to kill my parents so they could all end by that negative you
know, bickering that that we're having and stuff. After that night, I
think I only saw him like two or three more times, and then he
just disappeared, like just completely disappeared, and I never saw him again until
the day we moved out of the house. So the house was completely empty.
There was no furniture whatsoever, empty, and the only light that was
on was the light of the of the hallway. So the house was set
up to where as soon as you walk in, there's a long hallway and
then the bedrooms are on the we're on the right side, and then to
the left was the entrance to the living room, and it was a really
long hallway. So that was the only light in the hallway that was on.
And as we were about to leave the house for the last time,
my mom reaches over to turn the lights off for the hallway, and that's
when she saw like a small little kid just running across from one of the
bedrooms to the kitchen, and she freaked out. She's like, she called
out to my dad's look, did you see that? I just saw a
kid. I'm like, Mom, that's my friend. You know that I
was always talking to and you never would believe me. She was just like
shocked and hysterical, and she's like, no, let's just get out of
here. Let's just get out of here. She shuts the door and just
walks in. And we never went back. My mom, even to the
day. You remember your imagine your friend, how you would just sit there
and talk to the to the wall. And she just tells me all these
times I would just talk to the wall, and I told him, do
you remember when you saw the kid? So yeah, I remember, Yeah,
that was Hey. I don't think it was a kid. I don't
think it was a child. I think it was something, I want to
say, evil that had evil intentions because, like I said, he told
me to kill my parents. So I don't think it was a child.
I think it was some kind of spirit that was pretending to be a child.
But to better understand the story, you would have to know about all
the other occurrences that happened in the house. Things would fly off the shelves,
the light bulbs from the ceilings, and the lamps. They were just
burst out of nowhere. So it was just like so many things that just
came together that led to that to me seeing my friend, because like I
said, there was just a lot of energy, like a bad juju in
that house. And they say that spirits tend to feed off of other people's
emotions, so that's I think that's what was going on with me. Up
next, Angel will explain to us some of those experiences that happened inside that
house. Like I said, my parents were having a rough time with their
marriage, so me as a kid, I would see them fighting and be
sad, be wanting to have friends. And I think that's why it attached
itself to me and started feeding off with me. Because my sister never saw
anything. She never had an imaginary or anything like that. It was just
me. I don't know if I actually believe like it, you know,
with people that have that our mediums or consensed things. But I'm very sensitive
to things when it comes to paranormal stuff. Things have been happening to us
for generations, Like our great grandparents tell us stories about stuff that's happened to
them and their parents, and it's just it looks like a generational thing.
It's like our family tends to attract that kind of things. I don't know
why, but we just do. There's a story in our family and on
my dad's side that one of my great grandparents made like a pact with the
devil so he could enhance his powers, and they made some kind of deal.
I don't they don't say what kind, but they just said that he
made a deal with the devil. My mom had a like huge mirror hanging
on the hallway. It was like a really tall, huge mirror and it
was like like one of those decorated ones, was like decorated borders. So
this happened on my birthday because so we were having a birthday party for me,
and everybody had left, and my mom was cleaning, and we were
in the living room, you know, watching TV, and I was opening
my presence and went on and I remember my mom told my sister to grab
something from one hour from her bedrobe. So she goes and everybody's you know,
looking at her, go to the hallway, and then all of a
sudden, that mirror that was hanging falls on top of her, like just
flies off the wall and breaks on her head, Like just the mirror just
shatters on her head, and there was no way that mirror could have come
off the wall because it was on with like a screw, so it was
really hard to take off. But it just comes off. It just comes
on like it just falls and just breaks on her head and just shatters everywhere.
And she had a big cut in her head and we had to take
her to the hospital for that because they had to put stitches in her head
for that. Everybody saw that, so it wasn't just me. And after
that, after we left the hospital to go back home, we went to
the hallway and we tried to look for any logical explanation of how or why
the mirror could have come off the wall. And no, the screw was
still there. It was just like the mirror had been lifted, like just
taken off. Normally they would just fall down, like just straight down,
but no, it was like it was hanging and they just fell on her
head if somebody had picked it up and intentionally broke it on her head.
That was one of the one of the memories that I remember the most from
that house. Like I said, it was just a lot of things.
She woke up one night and it was just like it wasn't a teddy bear,
but it was like the material of a teddy bear, how they're furry
looking, and then how that stopped for it was it was like a one
of those build a bear were bears, but it wasn't a bear. It
was some kind of other little creature. She woke up to that thing choking
her, and my dad swears he saw that thing like choking her because he
had pulled it off of her, and they couldn't explain it like it was
literally choking her. It didn't leave any marks, but the arms of the
bear was around my mom's like neck. Like I mentioned, before we even
moved to the house, things were already going on in the house. So
adding all that stuff in the house plus my parents' marriage, it just creates
bad energy and that intensifies things in the house. So I think their problems
added to the stuff that was already going on in the house. At that
time. I didn't understand what was happening. I didn't understand the things that
were going on. It's not until now that I'm an adult, like I
look back and my parents have experience and it freaks me out. Now as
an adult, it really freaks me out, and actually My mom's friend lives
in that house, and she's had to call us multiple times to see if
we can come and stay that night over because she keeps hearing footsteps in the
house. And we have proof. We have documentation of things that went on
with the house, like, for example, the therapist where I had to
go to therapy because of DHS, Like we have those medical records. We
have just like pictures of stuff that my parents were able to catch on camera.
So we have records of the stuff that went in the house. And
when we show people, they still don't believe us. We know what we
went through in that house. The neighbor on the left to us, he
set his wife on fire. He set his wife on fire because they were
in an argument, so he set her on fire. The neighbors directly in
front of us, across the street, they were playing Russian roulette with the
was with a gun and a guy shot his brains out in the house,
and then the people the other house next to left. The wife shot her
husband and then shot dog dad. So it was like the energy of the
house was like spreading to the whole neighborhood. The man setting and his wife
on fire. I know that one because the wife was my elementary school teacher
and they had two kids. And then a couple of years after that,
the neighbor the kid was my friend, and he hung himself on his thirteenth
birthday. So that's why I'm saying, like the energy of the house is
like spreading to those these other houses, and like, I just don't know
what it is with that house. I just don't know. I don't know
what's going on. I don't know, but I just find it interesting that
these things happened. It's just like a suburban area. It's like we live
in the city. There's people all around, and in that block there was
a total of twenty houses, and it was just like any other neighborhood.
Now, nothing bad ever happened, like at all the house where the guy,
where the guys were playing Russian roulette, like right next to them was
a church. So it's it was just like an ordinary neighborhood and a suburban
neighborhood, like no crime, no nothing, and all these things just happened
out of nowhere, and there's just no explanation to them. If you look
at the house, like even the house itself looks creepy, the house just
gives you a bad vibe just by looking at it. Yeah, I think
after that, I'm gonna have to cleanse the room that I'm in because it
it does follow you. Given in the house that we live and now.
But when we first moved in, we were hearing things in the attic and
like people walking and stuff. And then we cleansed the house and it went
away. So it's always good to cleanse a place before you move in and
after you move out, just because you don't want anything else follow you to
stay in that house. I think that's what I'm going to do to my
room tonight. If you know of somebody with the true scary story, send
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