It is Friday June 26th, 2009. My name is Anna and I live in a semi small town in Oregon. I am writing not because of myself it is my friend who has had an experience that I have found out about accidentally and have not told her that I know. Here's how it happened.
3 weeks ago I was on her laptop looking up some pictures and came across this folder labeled "Him", I thought maybe it was pictures of a guy she thought was hot or something like that so I opened it. In the folder was 2 word documents, well my nosiness kicked in and I opened and read them.
At first I thought wow great stories and wondered if maybe she was writing short stories for a paper or something. I was going to ask her about them but had forgotten over the course of the next two days then on the third day I was on her computer again and in the browsing history THIS site was there. I clicked and saw what the site was about so I entered the names of her stories and surprisingly both came up. I read the stories (which were exactly the same as her stories) and the comments. I immediately got scared for her, either she is nuts and I have to get her help or something is happening to her.
I decided to watch her and see if anything seemed different about her. We work together and hang out a lot so I figured it would be easy, I also asked some of our close friends if they had noticed anything. Keep in mind since her aunt passed she has had moments where she will cry or seem down. So after talking with friends and being told that other then the bad moments they hadn't really seen much change. So I have spent the last two weeks practically stalking her, trying to spend as much time with her as possible and paying close attention to everything she says and does while we were together. Well had it not been for the things I've seen I would not be writing.
On the fourth day we were leaving work and I asked her to go to have a drink with me, she doesn't drink but I thought it would be a good moment to talk. She agreed and as we left the building I felt sort of anxious kind of like the feeling you get right before you hear the results of some big test you have done. I also felt the urge to look around like were being watched. She obviously felt none of this cause she just walked on like normal so I got control of myself and we went to her car. We got to the pub, I drank, and we talked, and after an hour or so decided to leave. She dropped me off at my house, while I leaned down to the window to say good night I saw through the driver's side window and across the street between the two houses a black figure. The moment I saw whatever it was it was gone, I jumped back and she turned her head in the direction I was looking then looked back at me. I just told her I thought I saw something and that I need to stop drinking, we laughed and she left.
After showering and getting ready for bed I was standing in my kitchen drinking some water (completely sober by this point) and felt this heavy, thick, choking kind of weight all around me like being sedated before a surgery. I stumbled, caught myself on the cabinet and then the feeling was gone. I ran straight to the bathroom and threw up. I walked slowly up the stairs and got into bed. Eight days passed and the sedated feeling never came back and I hadn't gotten sick again. It was Friday and we decided to have a bonfire so all the usual people gathered to get things ready, I noticed that morning after picking her up that she seemed happy and sort of glowed.
The day passed without any issues and around 11:30 the party was in full swing, I decided not to drink so I could designate drive. I had seen my friend walk off alone after about 15 minutes I started to worry and went to look for her. Here's where it goes from my friend might be crazy to OMG! What's going on?
I got about 15 feet in and heard a moaning, it was almost sexual but different somehow. It scared me so I started to run towards the sound when I came to a small enclosure of trees as I stepped into the trees I saw it, he was standing there tall with dark hair leaned over slightly, she was in his arms, one hand on the small of her back the other on the back of her head they weren't kissing but their faces were so close it looked like they were. The air around them seemed to be almost foggy. I stood there for who knows how long just watching then I must have made a noise or something because all at once everything went black, I heard a loud pop, and I felt the sedated feeling again.
The next thing I know all these voices are saying my name and touching my face, I opened my eyes and almost everyone from the party was there looking panicked and I also noticed that the sun was up. Apparently everyone thought that I had gotten drunk and passed out in the woods but I told them I hadn't drank and must have tripped and knocked myself out. To my surprise they bought it and took me home. Several days passed without ANY contact from my friend so I just went to her house. I stood on her porch for almost 10 minutes beating on her door before she opened it. She looked like she was going to puke; she told me to come and told me everything including the things that have happened since the last time she wrote to this site.
She told me that he was not trying to hurt me the two times that he "interacted" with me but that he was trying to keep me from being too involved because he may not be able to "protect" both of us. Should I be concerned for either of us? What do I do? She does not feel threatened or think that the situation is a problem.