I had this really fucked up experience back in high school, I was 18 then and did not believe in the supernatural until it happened. I was attending an international school in the Philippines then. Halfway thru the school year a new student who was a late enroll was added to my class. Big guy, quiet, friendly and seemed normal apart from the scars he has all over his arms and face. His name was Wilmar and I got very close to this guy. He was really cool and a BAMF cos' he beat up every bully and bad ass wanna be in our school. So Wilmar was an ultra rich kid, his family owned private luxury island resorts south of the island of Luzon, but he was a really down to earth guy and he was kind, you wouldn't think he's rich cos' he always looked like a hobo the way he dressed. After graduation he invited me to come visit his hometown of Palawan for a holiday, he told me stories of how beautiful the beaches and the islands are so I was like fuck yeah let's go. Just to give you a description of Palawan, when I went there it was still under developed and when I say under developed what I mean is there a no paved roads, no street lights and no internet, it was literally island life over there but the beaches and scenery were beautiful. Anyway, we went and planned to stay for a week. I started noticing the weird shit on the fourth day when I went out to get a cigarette stick from the local mini mart near Wilmar's resort and noticed a kid about 6-8 years old with an old woman with white hair right in front of the store staring at me, what caught my eye is they were wearing the traditional Filipino dress which is kinda weird even for a place like Palawan because everybody else was wearing normal clothes. So it was like whatever, I'm a foreigner and even though they get a lot of tourists around those parts maybe they're just not used to it yet. After I got my cigarette stick, I lit it up and smoked there and while I was smoking the little girl approached me, held my hand and started sniffing it, I thought she was gonna come for a high five or something but okay weird little bitch sniff away. She then lets go of my hand, looks at the old lady and smiles then the old lady smiles back and looks at me. I was weirded out like fuck but I didn't really bother and just went on about my shit. On the morning of the fifth day I went out again to get another cigg stick but this time as I walked out of the resort I checked the store front first, and there I saw the old lady with the kid again, so I was like fuck that awkward shit and went back in. That day we just decided to stay in the resort and relax cos' we're exhausted from all the outdoor activities we've been doing, but the day was slow and it got boring so we decided to go something. Wilmar asked some of his staff for recommendations and one of the servers suggested we visited his town cos' they had a fiesta that day and told us to see the parades. So this town was like two towns away from where we were about a 40 minute walk. Before we left I saw Wilmar and his brother Bryan holster pistols on their waist and handed me a butterfly knife and told me to hold onto it just in case we get into trouble. It was weird so I asked why, and they told me that a lot of the teens around that area were in gangs and are like territorial animals who mug and beat up outsiders. We go on and start walking to the town where the fiesta was had some drinks took some pictures and joined some of the activities. Around 2ish AM we decided to head back, the staff who invited us lent us some flash lights for our long walk home cos' we had to go thru an unlighted dirt path on the way back shrouded by tall grass and trees. So the three of us on our merry fucking way tipsy, talking and laughing just walking on this dirt path which wasn't totally dark because we had some moonlight shining on us and our torches, I noticed Bryan was quiet and for some reason kept turning his head to look behind us, so I looked as well and what I saw really freaked me the fuck out, I saw this giant inbred looking mutt about the size of a great dane about 20 meters away, and I was like what the flying fuck is that? Wilmar turns and looks and when I saw his face that's when I knew something fucked up was about to unfold, I mean I've seen Wilmar get into fist fights and smile like nothing happened but for the first time I saw pure terror in his face like he knew what he was looking at. Wilmar told us to continue walking and told me to bring out my knife and get ready. Wilmar suddenly stops walking bows his head until his knees as if he was looking at the thing between his legs, he suddenly grabs his pistol and starts unloading on this thing and his brother follows. I swear this dog or whatever it was leaped into the darkness of the trees so quick. Wilmar and Bryan kept firing until they ran out of bullets and had to change their clips, but all of a sudden we hear this loud fucking laughter coming from the trees around us and it sounded so fucking terrifying, it went on for around 20 seconds maybe till it stopped and started speaking in Wilmar's dialect. I was so fucking terrified the hair all over my body was standing. After it spoke Wilmar and Bryan grabbed on to my belt and told me to hold the knife against my nape, which I did right away. The brothers couldn't utter a single word every time the thing in the darkness said something. Wilmar told us to get ready to run and just hold the knife on my nape whatever happens. So we started running while they both held on to my belt. From what I remember while we were running I could see the tree tops shaking as if something was jumping on it as well as the tall grass on the left side of the dirt road. Whatever that thing was it was tormenting us cos' it was laughing non-stop till we reached a group of houses with lights. We banged on the first door and begged them to take us back to the resort. When we got back Wilmar called for the security personnel in the resort and told them what happened but most of them except the old man who was chief of security were laughing at us thinking we were just drunk. After I've calmed down a bit I started asking Wilmar questions like why did you bow your head down and looked at the thing between your legs? What was it? What was it saying? Why did you ask me to hold the knife against my nape? The shit he told me instantly sent chills down my spine and it still haunts me to this day. Apparently it was some kind of creature following us called an Aswang, which takes form of a person in the day and shape shifts in the night, and the only way to see what it really is, is if you look at it from between your legs. He told me what he saw was an old woman with white curly hair that was crawling inverted on all its fours with some black tar looking goo coming out of its mouth and yellow eyes. FUCK THAT SHIT! I was literally having cold sweats and I was shaking. Wilmar told me what it said and I almost fainted, it said "I have never had white man meat and I will not stop till I have him, I will follow him wherever". Wilmar told me the reason he asked me to put the knife against my nape is because the creature would grab me from behind. I couldn't sleep that night, none of us could. While we were in our room we could hear the trees outside shaking as if it was being blown by the wind and the security personnel outside our room saw a large bat flying making a weird sound like "WAK WAK" something like a crow. I then told the old man who was the chief of security about my weird encounter with the kid and old lady and he told us that it must be them. The thing that chased us was the old lady and the flying creature was the kid watching us. I never went out of that fucking room till we had to leave for the airport, we had security personnel guarding us with shot guns while we sleep. I am never going back to that place ever.
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