RoY

this is a 100% True Story ! I was 5 years old me and my Mom just arrived at my Uncle John's house in El Monte me and Mom had just left my Dad for Good ! it was a relief that I no longer had to live in fear so I thought ! my Dad used to punch me slap me burn with hot lighters he would walk in my room while I would be playing with my toys and he would hit me as hard as he could in my temple with his steal toe boots I cried harder then I ever cried before it hurt so bad when he did that he used to molest me forced me to watch him shoot drugs he never fed me and he would hang me in the closet handcuffed to the hanger rack until my wrist bled and he put my toy rocking horse under me and I could just barely reach the seat of my rocking horse if I completely stood on the very tips of my toes and he would shut off the light and leave me there until my mom got back from her 8 to 12 hour long shift she was a nurse at a convalescent home so he used to beat my mom up pretty Good and the reason I starved most nights was because my Dad used to steal my moms whole pay checks and spend it all on drugs so there was nights when my dad would be out getting wasted on my moms hard earned money and my Dad came home one night and had blood over over his clothes and the knife in his hand but it wasn't his blood and another time I remember I just got back home from the store with my Mom and found out that the blood and guts that was spread all over the wall was the remains of my black cat named Lady so my Dad said that Lady was nibbling on my Baby brothers finger and he said he thought the cat was hurting my brother so he blew her away with his shotgun and I'm pretty sure it was no accident because my dad was a Sick Demented Perverted F*ck that got thrills out of Torturing and causing things Pain whether it be animals or people and one night my Dad beat my Mom up pretty Bad I used to stay up most nights listening to my Mom and dad fight and I would see the shadows in the walls in my room move around and morph into different things from people to animals to objects and this one night was the fight of all fights I knew this was it that my dad was gonna kill my Mom well he didnt kill her but he gave her 2 black eyes she was also bruised on her cheeks and choke Mark's on her neck and he body slammed her to the ground and I and my mother told me that she had grabbed my Dads shot gun after he passed out Drunk and I had finally fallen asleep and my Mom grabbed my Dads shotgun and put the barrel right against his temple while he was asleep and she said that was the closest she had ever come to murdering somebody she said she almost couldn't control herself she was shaking trying to hold herself back but she said it was like the voice of God had intervened and told her dont do it and she called the police and they took him to jail and the cops suggested that me and my Mom leave because they could only hold him for a few days and if we dont leave he will get out come back and hurt us again and he did threaten to kill us when police were taking him away and the Domestic violence laws were not so strict in the early 80's so me and my Mom went to a battered women's shelter for a couple of weeks and then they asked us to leave because I was running around grabbing women by there breast and going up to kids that wore glasses and i would grab em right off there faces and I would break em and stomp them on the ground I was angry from the abuse and derangement my dad put me through so my Mom got ahold of my Uncle John who lived in El Monte and he said we could stay at his house because he had 2 extra rooms one for me and one for my Mom and plus my uncle was lonely he was fully blind and lived by himself because him and my aunty Gina were split up at the time so she no longer lived at my Uncle John's house well even though my Uncle John lived by himself and was blind he made pretty good money working for the state to develop techniques for helping other blind people to live and do everyday things in life a little easier and he had a nice house with a connected Guarag so we arrived at my Uncles house and things seem like its gonna be nice here like we could actually start over and be safe from my dad so my uncle John shows me around and walked walked me out to his big back yard and said go play around he told me I could run around and play anywhere I wanted in this big back yard that was surrounded by a burgundy colored brick wall and had 2 huge tall trees one in the middle of the yard and one near my room window so after my Uncle and Mom left me in the backyard where I was safe and they were having a long talk I imagine it was about the new living arrangements and I look over near the left corner of this huge back yard and I see an orange tree but for some reason when I staired over at that orange tree I felt this awful feeling inside like something was frightening about that tree and as odd as the feeling was I had looked all around the tree and went under inside near the trunk of the tree where you could hide inside the branches that were hanging almost all the wall to the floor the tree was super tall just a little taller then my Uncle but it was wide and bushy and grew oranges the size of a baseball but something in the pit of my stomach said to get out and away from the orange tree for some strange uncomfortable reason that orange tree has me Spooked so i went to sleep that night in my new room and that was the second time I had astro projected out of my body while I fell into sleep paralysis once at where I used to live with my dad and now here again at my Uncle John's house and happens to me again on three more occasions well when this had happened I had seen my body floating in suspension where my bed once was but now my bed had disappeared and there was a barrier of blue electricity surrounding my my physical body and like my was being restrained by an invisible force with in the boundries of this blue electricity and my I could see now through only using the eyes of my soul body I was away from my physical body as it was floating in suspension under sleep paralysis and I was in the room all a sudden with these 3 figures whering dark cloaks and I couldn't make out their faces it was pitch black dark under their hoods where there faces should be and somthing grabbed me by my soul and brought me right back over to my body which was only like 3 feet away and it started restraining me and tickling me and it kept tickling and tickling it would not stop to the point it got so uncomfortable that I started struggling to fight this thing off me which I always had a hard time doing because it happened to me on more then one occasion it even started happening on nights when I didnt astro project that this thing which started to feel like it was about 3 spirits restraining me and tickling me relentlessly to where I would scream and fight to jump my self as fast as I could out of sleep paralysis and I say three spirits because I felt 6 six hands restraining me so I told my mom that these things were bothering me and tickling me in my sleep and I didnt like it but she thought I was tripping out it was just my imagination running wild in my dreams so other then that things had tamed down allot since leaving my dad and I met this kid that lived with his dad and I dont know who else lived there but the kid was about 7 years old and I was well he was cool and friendly and he introduced himself as Roy well me n him just clicked like that and became bestfriends but Roy said he had to hurry up and go because his dad would get upset and he will get punished if his dad sees him talking to me well his dad walked out like 5 seconds after he said that and seen Roy talking to me and he told Roy with a strict look on his face and a firm angry voice and said get your ass inside right now and his dad went up to my Mom and told her that I couldn't hang out or play with Roy ever again and he didnt give her any explanation or reason why he just said me and Roy can no longer have any kind of contact with each other so I didnt see Roy for another 2 weeks and when I did I would only see him going from his house to his dads car so his dad could take him to school and then strieght back home inside their house which you could not see a thing inside that house all the windows were covered completely in non-transperent Tint about the only thing I could see was his back yard when I got up on my Uncles latter in the backyard and my friend Roy's dad had a backyard full of broke down cars that he was working on and his back yard went out further then my Uncles backyard this guys yard looked like a junkyard and he had a guarag or some kind of cabin I dont know what the hell it really was but it was a smaller building in the back and sometimes Roy and his dad plus a few other adults I didnt know who they were but they would go to that little house in the back and what ever they were doing it was real private because I did get to sneak and talk to Roy every once in a while and I would always ask Roy what doese he do back in that little house in the back with his dad and Roy would always say to me that he couldn't talk about it that it was very secretive I could never convince him to tell me anything I even tried to bribe him with my toys to just tell me one little thing and he said no so my Mom told me that she thinks Roy's dad doesnt want him to hang out with me anymore because his dads a racist me being part mexican and native American and Roy and his dad being fully coccasion with blond hair and blue eyes his dad seemed to portray himself as some kind of neo nazi and he had a Confederate flag on the antenna of his car so one night I went to bed and I had the first dream of which was gonna be a series of endless nightmares that persisted for the next year and a half and in that first dream I was walking through my Uncles living room past the sliding glass door and into the middle of my uncles backyard like if some invisible force unknown was calling or drawing me towards that creepy orange tree which I completely stay away from ever since I had that spooky feeling about the tree and for some reason this night it was windy but foggy and there was lightning and thunder something about the darkness of the skys and the whole mood of everything was different and I looked over at the orange tree and see something short moving around under the orange tree it looked about my height maybe just slightly shorter then me so out of curiosity I went over to see what or who was playing around ruffling the orange tree branches all crazy like it was a wild little dog lost in the bushy branches of the tree and I figured it was another kid that wanted to be my new friend since I thought I seen what looked like a kid about my height running around lost under the orange tree so I said come out who ever you are and the this thing walks out from under the darkness of the tree to reveal itself and OMG it was the scariest ugliest bloodiest most frightening thing I had ever had the misfortune to meet this thing which I Strongly now believe it was a Demon I mean a Real Demon ! this thing was Hideous looking the scarry features this thing had were so vivid and graphic this creature that was my height and had the body of a kid with kids clothes it wore Jean's a long sleeve shirt that had green blue purple and orange stripes on it with little velcro shoes and a fluffy sleeveless dark orange jacket and it had short black hair in the style of a bowl cut and its mouth was and head was like a shape of a foot ball because his mouth was so wide with rows and rows of long sharp teeth that didnt look like they came from a human or any animal that iv ever seen because these long skinny sharp teeth were unusually curved and each tooth was bent in almost a curvy zigzag pattern and there was more blood then I had ever seen before oozing out of its gums I'm talking blood oozing out of the gums in each area a tooth was growing out and this thing had allot of teeth like I said rows and rows of teeth one right behind the next all the way down to the hole in his throat it was the Goriest thing I ever witnessed streams and streams of endless blood just oozing and falling from his gums teeth and all down his chin and neck on down to the ground its mouth completely full of blood and its eyes were solid red the because the eyes had no pupils as they were full of blood and the blood was also oozing from the corner of each eye nonstop just like its mouth and said with a scared shaky voice who are you and the thing had an evil smile and it slightly laughed and then said its name was RoY but I knew better I said your not roy hes nice and not ugly looking like you and it said yes I am RoY and it said Bruce guess what I said what and this most scarry hideous thing i had ever seen like something from the darkest scariest worse nightmare a person could ever have said to me next that it was going to eat me and chew me up and swallow me so it can devour my soul and I said you cant eat me your to small to eat me I cant fit inside your mouth and after I said that he said oh yeah watch this and his mouth began to open and his mouth started stretching out so far and wide like his mouth and and teeth were stretched out to the side about 5 feet past his shoulders on each side and as his mouth was stretching wider his skin that was almost my same complexion but just a little peachier was stretching so far that his skin started ripping and more and more blood was now dripping from all the tears his skin was splitting and tearing with blood gushing out of its nose and blood coming out of the tears in his skin and his mouth was oozing even more blood because as its mouth grew more rows of teeth growing out with blood coming out of every gum hole where the teeth were growing out and when this thing spoke to me it sounded like hundreds of people talking all at the same time and then after it proved it could swallow me by stretching its mouth out about the size of a Megalodon it rushed towards me and i started running with fright as my heart was pounding and I snap woke up out of the dream so fast and when i woke up i felt so sick to my stomach that i threw up ! for a second i was relieved about the nightmare that I thought was over but that was just the beginning while for the next year and a half this thing terrorized me in my dreams and I mean every single night for the next year and a half this thing took no vacations and missed no nights it would continue to haunt me and terrorize my dreams for that whole next year and a half by constantly chasing me around because I would run endlessly in my dreams to get away from this thing and no matter how fast or long or how many corner I hit this thing was always about 2 inches away from grabbing me no matter how hard I tried to get away this thing would stay right on my tail but I never let it catch me because another feeling that I felt in the pit of my soul something convinced me that if this thing gets a hold of me while bn I'm in this dream that it's going to devour my soul and that I was going to die in my sleep and never wake up so this thing was clever it would hide places and try to catch me off guard by jumping from out of hiding places to get fast and close enough to grab me and it would pretend to be my Mom and even pretend to be RoY and it would imitate other people I know so I would be in a dream talking to my Mom thinking I got a break from this thing and as soon as I would get close and try to give me Mom a hug it would morph back into its ugly scarry form I described earlier it even tried to manipulate me with toys and it was say what ever it could say to try and manipulate me into letting myself get close enough to it to devour me but I knew better I knew now what it was and what it was all about ! this thing tried every little clever thing you could think of to try and convince me to get close to it sometimes this thing would chase me all through the house in and out of every room over the dining counter all through the back yard into the garage in and out of my Moms car and in and out of every room for a long time the more I used courage and the more I would fight and use my imagination to evade this Horrible creature the more this thing was running out of ideas on how to try and manipulate and Terrorize me see it was powerful for almost a good year then it started getting weaker around the next half year after that because my fight and my courage was getting stronger but that first year I was so scared that my fear was feeding it power Demons and other demonic spirits feed off your fear so they get more powerful and attack more and more times until your spirit is weakend and exhausted from the phycological terror it has been manifesting into your dreams well to make this whole thing worse nobody believed me about my nightmares my Mom even had the whole church put hands on me and prayed for any evil to leave me and my life plus the pastor came with him bible and prayed for the house to be blessed and the Demon in my nightmares still consistently came in my nightmares for another six months after the pastor had come bless the house and my Mom finally believed me because I was consistent with my story for over a year and I used to fight and scream with my Mom to the point to where she had to physically restrain me and force me into bed and I would kick and scream and cry well one night in the last dream I had ever seen that thing in it tried one more time to trick me by posing as my Mom again and it was the weakest attempt it ever threw at me and out of nowhere in my dream a giant hand that looked like it belonged to God it pinned down that Demon with one finger nail and that creature started crying and banging its hands and feet down like a little baby and it was getting further away and every 50 feet it got further it was like a still picture from shoot like every 50 feet then it looked like it jumped into another frame and each frame was like multiple frames frozen in it's own section as it got further away and I never seen that thing again that went by the name RoY and till this day I dont know why all that happened and what it meant I believe that my friend Roy's dad might have killed and berried a little boy under my Uncles orange tree because I felt a strange presence around that orange tree and maybe that kid died in such a way that it left that young dead soul restless and somehow the kids spirit became attached to a demon I have heard about things like that happening Demons pray on the weak and they search for lost souls to devour and possess there body to do their evil bids this is the end of my story this happened to me from five till I was about 6 and a half years old...the end !
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