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  • This ones locked!!!. And it keeps locking itself!!!
  • This one too!!!
  • CHECK THE WINDOW!!
  • Weren't you outside?
  • No I was never outside what happened
  •  I sternly told my brother to run outside. We tried to, but the main door was locked. Everytime we tried to unlock it, it locked again. What is going on? What was upstairs? We tried several doors but couldn’t escape the house. That thing wouldn’t allow us!
  • That’s when I turned back and saw Jamal, with yellow and black eyes on the stairs with a creepy and petrifying smile. Laughing. The lights started flashing. The thing disappeared and the doors opened. Jamal was beside me all the time with so much fear, he didn’t move a single hair. I didn’t understand how there could be two Jamal’s. We waited outside until father arrived from work. We tried to tell Dad, but he wouldn’t believe us. We couldn’t believe what was happening. 
  • But dad, it is serious believe us!
  • Yeah brother's right but thanks for all dad
  • Events like this kept happening. One night Jamal told me he saw me doing something strange in the backyard. “What? I was in my room all this time” I said. “Come and see,” said Jamal. They both looked by the window and they saw a guy that was identical to Devin. 
  • GO AWAY YOU DEMON!
  •  This other Devin started using the playground swing over and over again. We were scared but dared make no sound. Luckily, Dad was nearby. We looked at him, daunted, and pointed towards the backyard. Dad opened the sliding door and yelled. That other Devin went behind a tree line and disappeared.
  • Get out of HERE!!
  • When Dad saw this, he decided to stay in the house to check the situation, but nothing happened. “Probably another kid wanted to use your playground. Nothing to worry about”. The next day he left for work. That afternoon, Dad arrived home, he did not seem worried about the situation. This was really strange. I asked him if we could call Tia Maria, my mother’s aunt. Tia Maria was known to be a healer in her barrio. “Curandera” some people called her. Others called her “bruja” behind her back. If she came over, we were sure she would be able to stop our problem.
  • See kids, Nothing has happened you will be safe. In case something serous happens again remeber to call me ok ?
  • One day I heard screams in my brother's room. When I ran there, I saw Dad strangling my brother. This couldn’t be. My Dad was at work. It then turned his head towards me. The same smile, the same yellow eyes. I quickly grabbed some salt since I read online it would work. I threw some at it and released my brother. It took him only a second to remove it and continue his wrath. Luckily, Dad got home.
  • BROTHER HELP!!
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