It’s a long one...
We moved from NM to Northern VA 8 years ago. I was so happy to be back on the east coast and excited to move into our new home. House was built in 2002. Large colonial. We were very close to manassas battlefield. Immediately after moving in, I started seeing things. Hearing things. Nothing that caused me to feel threatened. So I blew it off.
One day, my 5 year old was playing in the basement with 2 other kids. The mom and I were upstairs talking. My infant twins were napping. All of the sudden they are screaming bloody murder. My 5 yr old is telling me he saw a black face with red eyes. Showed me where it was. He was literally shaking. I calmed him down and the other kids left. He drew me a picture of it.
As Years passed...he would tell me his bed would shake at night. Told me something was bothering him and wouldn’t let him sleep. He would never go into the basement alone. The basement was always freezing despite it being finished and plenty of duct work.
Then my girl twin is now older and she starts having horrible nightmares. She would come into the hallway at night screaming bloody murder. Almost in a daze. I’m still seeing and hearing things. Bad stuff is now happening to my family. Poor health. My son got deathly ill. In and out of the hospital. Etc I would be woken at night to someone screaming my name in my ear. Hearing walking downstairs when no one was there.
We decide we need to move. Maybe a fresh start would do us all good. We list the house and hope it will let us go. (Crazy as it sounds).
One night in late November 2017, we are putting the kids to bed like we always do. My boy twin looks at me and my husband and says he need more nightlights in his room. I tell him he already has 3 and that’s enough. Why would he need more? He proceeds to tell me a black face with red eyes is bothering him at night. Floats around his room and even shakes his bed. I almost passed out. No way he knew the story from my oldest. He was a baby and we NEVER talked about it.
The next week. We got a contract and we moved out in December. I can’t even drive into that neighborhood without a feeling of dread.
Fast forward. My old neighbor contacted me. She lived on the same street and moved years prior to us. She asked me if I ever had anything weird happen to us there. I told her yes. And she proceeded to tell me her story. Her daughter usd to talk about her “friend”. She named him PAX. He had a black face and red eyes.
I literally dropped the phone. Nooooooo way did she know what happened to us because I never told anyone.
Now. Please tell me what we were dealing with. Even talking about it makes me sick to my stomach. I was always afraid to talk about it because I didn’t want to welcome it back into our lives. I have never experienced anything like that before. Something is evil there.
We moved from NM to Northern VA 8 years ago. I was so happy to be back on the east coast and excited to move into our new home. House was built in 2002. Large colonial. We were very close to manassas battlefield. Immediately after moving in, I started seeing things. Hearing things. Nothing that caused me to feel threatened. So I blew it off.
One day, my 5 year old was playing in the basement with 2 other kids. The mom and I were upstairs talking. My infant twins were napping. All of the sudden they are screaming bloody murder. My 5 yr old is telling me he saw a black face with red eyes. Showed me where it was. He was literally shaking. I calmed him down and the other kids left. He drew me a picture of it.
As Years passed...he would tell me his bed would shake at night. Told me something was bothering him and wouldn’t let him sleep. He would never go into the basement alone. The basement was always freezing despite it being finished and plenty of duct work.
Then my girl twin is now older and she starts having horrible nightmares. She would come into the hallway at night screaming bloody murder. Almost in a daze. I’m still seeing and hearing things. Bad stuff is now happening to my family. Poor health. My son got deathly ill. In and out of the hospital. Etc I would be woken at night to someone screaming my name in my ear. Hearing walking downstairs when no one was there.
We decide we need to move. Maybe a fresh start would do us all good. We list the house and hope it will let us go. (Crazy as it sounds).
One night in late November 2017, we are putting the kids to bed like we always do. My boy twin looks at me and my husband and says he need more nightlights in his room. I tell him he already has 3 and that’s enough. Why would he need more? He proceeds to tell me a black face with red eyes is bothering him at night. Floats around his room and even shakes his bed. I almost passed out. No way he knew the story from my oldest. He was a baby and we NEVER talked about it.
The next week. We got a contract and we moved out in December. I can’t even drive into that neighborhood without a feeling of dread.
Fast forward. My old neighbor contacted me. She lived on the same street and moved years prior to us. She asked me if I ever had anything weird happen to us there. I told her yes. And she proceeded to tell me her story. Her daughter usd to talk about her “friend”. She named him PAX. He had a black face and red eyes.
I literally dropped the phone. Nooooooo way did she know what happened to us because I never told anyone.
Now. Please tell me what we were dealing with. Even talking about it makes me sick to my stomach. I was always afraid to talk about it because I didn’t want to welcome it back into our lives. I have never experienced anything like that before. Something is evil there.
