My name is Ashley and I am a 13 year old girl living in a city in Massachusetts. All of my life have I encountered paranormal activity. You could say that I am a rather nocturnal person, and I am greatly interested spirits. I know quite a bit on spirit guides, spirits, ghost and demons. I know when a new spirit guide comes, leaves, who they are, what their names are, what they look like, what their age is.
About a year ago I met a dead boy named Alex. I'm not sure if he would like me to use his full name, so I'm not. Where ever I went I always knew he was there. After a few months of being with him I got to know what his name was, and what he looked like. Later on I met a boy and I'm going to call him J because I don't know if he wants me to use his name or not. So I met J over the internet last summer. Now we've known each other for a year. After months of getting to know each other I found out that he had similar interests and knew a lot about spirit guides as well. J is two years older than I. He never asked for personal information.
I asked him to do a séance to get in contact with Alex to get more information on him and he did. Two nights later, I remember him talking about how he didn't actually get Alex himself but his spirit guide to talk to him about who Alex is. His old spirit guide was named Alfred. Alfred told him that Alex was someone who lived in the 1600's, and that I was a spirit host. J got two names for people under Alexander (last name). Ashley Kennedy and Ashley Rene. He felt more for Ashley Rene and he was right. He told me about this experience with Alfred two nights later.
A few Months later, Alex had a rather violent turn. J had actually met with Alex, who I think was apparently jealous of me and J's great bond we shared, and so he left J a scar in the chest. J said he had long brown hair and was dressed formally, he also said that he hated women. This scared me. What he explained was exactly how I imagined Alex to look like. Long brown hair, blue eyes, early adult/teenager.
This year I have come to realize that Alex is a demon but not a bad demon. He has hurt one of my dearest friends but I only think it was because he wanted a bond like that with me or something of that matter. Although he says he hates women I think he has just had bad experiences with them.
Through out the year I've heard things, sounding like someone serenading at night for me. I've had dreams of him, contacted him, I believe I know how he died. We share an interesting bond, which is always breaking and coming back together. I've considered dying for this 'dead' person but second thought it.
I've tried to talk to him through Ouija but I'm not sure if it was him or not. I think that when I die I will continue on with him forever, or at least I hope so. Nobody like him has ever seen me at my worst and best moments. I think that it is most bizarre that he has stayed with me for so long. Although I may fall in love in my life with different people, it won't be anything like the strange bond I share with him. And I hope that I will see him one day, and stay with him forever.