Creepy Facts, Conspiracies and Stories

Nine: My Imaginary Friend

I've been cursed since birth. Maybe that's being a little dramatic, but ever since I was adopted I've always had paranormal and strange things happening to me. As of right now I'm working to get rid of this fucking demon in my closet and then I'm going to go talk to a priest about something I can do. Because I'm pretty sure some witch cursed me when I was born. 

Alright, this is my own terrifying story, this first part was from when I was a baby and I'm going simply off of what my foster parents told me. When I was just one year old my birthparents got rid of me and I was put in a foster home. Thankfully it was a good one and not like those bad ones that don't feed the kids or something. There was another girl there named Tina and her twin brother Timothy (who everyone called Tim), they were both five years old and even my foster parent thought they were kinda creepy. They wouldn't talk much, would often stare blankly at the walls, would never leave each other, and would speak to each other in some type of code language my foster parents didn't recognize or understand. They were adopted by a young couple a few weeks before me, but on their way to their new home a car hit them, killing Tina and Tim. They were only five years old, which is devastating. 

A few years later when about five years old, and I only remember bits and pieces of this part of this part in my life, I was a very smart kid and hated being around other people that weren't like me, so I was a very antisocial baby. I also had two imaginary friend who I thought were like me. I called them Red (the boy) and Blue (the girl). My parents thought it was weird how I acted around them, I didn't act up but I would often do things that a normal child wouldn't do. Like for example:  Red and Blue would tell me that it didn't matter to look both ways when crossing the road. There were even a few times that my mom had to keep me from going into the road without her. And since I lived near a small forest at the time Red and Blue would urge me to go off on my own, and sometimes go near very dangerous points that I shouldn't be exploring as a child. If I didn't have my parents, I would be seriously hurt by now. Or even dead.

I have multiple scars on my body from my "play dates" with Red and Blue. As I got older the "play dates" would get more and more dangerous. When I turned eight, I refused to do what Red and Blue would tell me to do. That I was the last time I saw them, and the start of the paranormal. 

When I was ten years old I already gotten used to the weird happenings around me, and that's when I brought up Red and Blue to my parents. They were surprised I remembered since they were just imaginary friends. But Red and Blue were still in my mind, and I was kinda scared of them. 

This next part has to be one of the weirdest experiences in my life. 

Since I was alive for a full decade I decided to give my old foster parents a visit. They were happy to see me, they were older now and still very loving and happy. They were making tea and I was looking around. And then I see a picture of Red and Blue, they had a weird smile on their faces. Like they were planning something. I get terrified, thinking they were back. I showed the picture to my parents and say "It's Red and Blue!" Everyone in the room is horrified. 

Red and Blue is what they called Tina and Tim. They called Tina 'Blue' because it was her favorite color, and Tim 'Red' because thats what his favorite color was. I never knew them because I was only one when they were last alive. Meaning either I somehow had them tucked inside the back of my mind, or I was playing ghost this whole time. 

I don't know if you guys believe me, but I can say this one is a true story. I have dozens more like this, and I plan on sharing most of them. But a lot them have one explanation: Supernatural follows me, everywhere.