I should start off with saying my name is Scarlet (fake name) and I'm almost 15-years-old.
At the age of two years old, I was riding my bike (with training wheels, of course) around my front porch. I'm not quite sure how it happened, but I fell off of my bike and began having a seizure. All I remember was seeing my mom rushing to me and seeing black dots then hearing faint whispers. I was sent to the hospital immediately.
After a few days of being at the hospital, my mom noticed a few changes. I kept having nightmares, kept seeing people that weren't actually there and hearing things no one else could. These abilities faded out as I got to the age of eight years old. I started believing my mom. She'd always say it wasn't real and I was only over reacting. I guess she didn't want to believe in what I saw, which makes no sense because she watches stuff about ghosts all the time.
When I turned 12, my abilities came back and that's when I met my best friend Kira (fake name). She can also see ghosts, so I guess that's how I got my abilities to see ghosts again. One time we decided to take a night walk to Kira's aunt Christi's old house. I noticed car lights on the dirt road beside Christi's house, which made no sense because cars don't pass through there. I pointed Kira to them and the lights disappeared. We decided to start walking around the dirt road but as soon as we took one step down the road, a demon-like creature ran across the road. It was on all fours and was meaty-looking as if its skin had been ripped apart. We went running back to Kira's house full speed ahead, but as I was running I noticed a little girl screaming, "Mommy!" But she disappeared, dropping a teddy bear. We never went back to that house again.
At the age of 13, I began to notice that there's this girl that follows me everywhere I go and it started with a dream. In the dream, I was with my friends at my house and they suddenly disappeared. Then I saw an eye at the crack of my front door. The eye blinked and she slowly opened the door and silently entered my house. All of a sudden a force levitated me and she pulled me down and held me. A bell rang and I woke up. I can describe her perfectly. The girl has wide, dark eyes and long black hair in her face with a medium-length white dress. Sometimes I wake up and her eyes are looking straight into my face. Sometimes I hear her and other times she's not there at all but I feel her. Sounds crazy I know, but I have no idea who she is and what she wants and she's the only ghost I feel following me around.
I apologize if I haven't added enough detail. I'll be sure to add a lot more to my other stories. I have plenty to tell and most likely plenty more on the way.
Any advice and information would be great!