This Is The Story Of How I Survived My Possession

"He Warned Her About The Book, Now It Was Too Late"

My name is Rosie and this is my story of how I survived my possession.

I woke up this morning having an erie feeling, like something bad was going to happen. Just like any other morning I ate breakfast and watched the morning news on TV. When I turned on my TV there was an Amber Alert saying that a little girl had gone missing last night at about midnight, there was no name said of her but she was carrying an old and mysterious book. I had to leave soon because I had to be at work by 9:00 am (It was walking distance and near the woods.)

While I was walking I had glanced into the woods and noticed a little girl in a white poofy dress drenched in blood and unattended. As I approached her and looked into her eyes they were pitch black. She had mumbled something but it was very unclear something about " He is coming for you next".

I payed no mind and tried to get the little girl help but she ran away from me into a strange mans arms.

The man had told me to take the book that the little girl was holding and DO NOT OPEN THE BOOK but keep it for safe keeping, he was going to perform and exorcism on her. So I ran home as fast as I could and put it into my safe. I called in sick to work and laid down for a half an hour to process what had just happened.

When I awoke my safe was open. I turned to the other side of my bed and the book and the little girl were right beside me. I screamed as loud as I could for help but no one had heard me. My parents were in Bermuda without me and the whole house was totally quiet just me and the little girl staring deep into my soul, taking over my body. But then something peculiar happened, vines started growing from the book and taking over my whole room and all she shouted was "He's gonna get you!" I shouted back "WHO? WHO IS COMING TO GET ME?" the little girl then screamed in mortem. The vines formed a lasso shape and came around my neck. She was going to hang me.

With her power over me she lured many people into my room and made me hang them with the vines too. 12 people were innocently hanged to their death, all because of this little girl taking over me and using me to kill.

People started to become concerned and they thought I was crazy, in fact I thought I was too. I heard police car sirens and it rung through my ears. It made me even more crazy and I couldn't resist to take a knife and slit my neck and I did. I felt no pain and as I bled all over the floor. I wasn't dead but bleeding in my own pool of blood. The police had entered my room all they had saw was 12 people hanged by their necks with vines grasping around them tightly. My blood was everywhere like a pool. The officers had stepped in it and it splattered everywhere.

I had said something to them. "Go to hell and leave me here to kill" I then tackled them to the ground and looked into their eyes and took there souls too. I had become just like the little girl. She had got what she wanted. More and more policemen surrounded my house and came up to my room. I was unstoppable. One by one they would come and the vines would hang them too. It wound up to be 24 people killed by hanging to death.

Then something strange happened one man had changed it all. The police officer had gotten a hold of me and I taken away in a restraint chair and a straight jacket to an asylum.

As I was being taken away all I saw was the strange man and the little girl moving closer and closer. The little girl sang her song like she had always done it goes like this "Na na na na na na, we're gonna get you" That was all I heard.

The next day I awoke in the asylum and I cackled to myself "At least they can't get me here right?" but I kept hearing the song of the little girl playing in my head like a broken record.

Then it hit me and I awoke in the middle of the night. It was all a blurry dream. In a strange way, till this day the haunting of the little girl still plays in my mind. It was about 7:00 AM now and I looked outside my window. I noticed a figure and it appeared to be a little girl holding a book. After all maybe this was true life and I was living it right now. Then I noticed something. Just like any other morning I ate breakfast and watched the morning news on TV. When I turned on my TV there was an Amber Alert saying that a little girl had gone missing last night at about midnight, there was no name said of her but she was carrying an old and mysterious book.

This is the story of how I survived my possession.