Fifteen years ago, our daughter was born in our forest hospital near the city.
It was all fine until we found a strange black mark on her neck, right after her birth. The doctors couldnt explain how it was possible because it rather looked like a tattoo. But how was it possible ?
No one knew the answer and everything else was fine as well. She had no problems with her health or else but sometimes i had the feeling, that she was being watched by a shadow in the dark..
Twenty years later she became something that we couldnt understand or trust… She became strange at first and was loosing weight, started to crawl in the night down the floors and screaming that she needs help. Then it scared us that she started to look at us for minutes without saying a word.
We didnt knew to who we should show her because physically she was fine and her body seemed normal except the mark… It had grown to a form that we couldnt find in any text book or else.
So we called an exorcist, even though we thought that it was dumb, we didnt knew what else to do.
As we had called him, he told us that he will be there in fifteen minutes.. We waited together in our house and as his car arrived, i looked out of the window. He was dressed with a robe and had the bible at his hands while he saw me through the window and was approaching our house. But before he knocked at the door, he started to look at something above our house. We didnt knew why he wasnt coming in and so i opened the door to welcome him, but as soon as i opened the door, he started screaming loud and dropped his book to the ground.
His eyes went big and he looked like he saw something that he never saw before. He was screaming „AAAAAARRRRGGHH A MONSTER IN THIS HOUSE“ as he started running and leaving his stuff behind.
Trying to run behind him and asking what was wrong he replied „GET THE HELL OUT OF THAT HOUSE OR BURN IT – THE DEVIL HIMSELF INVADED YOU ALL“ as he drove away.
One thing was clear, he could not charge us for his undone work and we still were confused.
After this incident we left without help and lived normally. This went along another three months until one night, i found my husbands head in the toilett and his body right next to me. I was shaking in fear and didnt knew what was going on.. but this cursen daughter of mine had killed him in his sleep.
She herself had bruises all over her body and she had cut her own tongue while she just stood there again… in the floor, at night, with a knife and charging towards me. I had closed myself inside the bathroom and called the police for help but they would take their time as i thought.
She knocked and kicked at the bathroom door, damanding to open up and that everything would be fine again. She spoke suddenly in the voice of my husband and for a moment i was about to open the door because it was convincing me that i had hallucinations.. but than she hammered again, i got scared and didnt opened it. It was a nightmare. I didnt knew that she could change her voice like that ..
After the police arrived they knocked on the door and someone …No..SHE opened up and spoke with them and told that it was a mistake and that it wouldnt happen again. She even apologised and told that it was a prank from a lost bet! They were about to leave but the bathroom had a window so i opened it and screamed as loud as i could „HELP ME IM HERE AND SHE WANTS TO KILL ME“.
But before i tell you what happend next, dont you find it strange that she or it could talk without a tongue ? ..
As the police heard it, they drew their weapons and told her to freeze or they would shoot but instead she closed the door and went upstairs, hitting the bathroom door again. She was angry and yelled at me „WHORE…WHORE…KILL YOU…KILL YOU“ while she was slowly breaking the door.
I was crying in fear and the window was too small to climb out either. The was cracked and few more times the door would break.. But before this happened, i heard few shots at the floor and how she dropped on the ground.
„Target down, miss are you okay? You can come out now!“
As i slowly opened the door, i could see the police officer … Both of them had the face of my daughter and while they smiled, the demon got back up. I turned around slowly and shakingly because i was afraid to death.
There she was again.. and her tongue was not the one of a human.. I heard more gunshots while i was getting dragged out of the house… More police arrived and their faces turned normal again.
The last thing i can remember was the police officer telling me, that all will be okay now. While i witnessed how every police men who rushed inside the house, came out with a smiling face of her … and totally disturbed..
The mark on her neck was not a symbol but a disease of the dead.
Fifteen police men went missing after this incident, no one knew where they went.
A horror story of my mother
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