So I'd like to start this story by saying a little about myself. My name is Danny I'm 18 years old and for as long as I can remember I have been able to see auras around people. Now that I'm older it's harder for me to see them compared to how I used to see them when I was a child. Now I just feel around for emotions around people and once in a while get a glimpse of an aura. Anyway, about 2 years ago I was returning home from a get together with my 2 closest friends. We were not drinking or high or anything when this happened, we were completely sober. It was just the three of us and we all lived on the same street.
After the get together we made our way to our street. (We had to walk it) and we were just getting to one of my friend's house when we saw this strange um I want to say mass of shadow in the middle of the street. The street light was on and that's the only way we could see um "it". At first we thought it was a cat or someone's sweater because that's what it looked like. So we kept walking up until we realized it wasn't a freaking cat or at least a sweater.
Upon getting closer we heard this ridiculous loud womanlike scream. I can't even describe the sound it was just awful like a cat and baby crying at the same time. We looked around anxiously thinking maybe somebody needs help. I hadn't noticed that my friend Ryan (who is sensitive to paranormal activity more than I am) was starring dead at the whatever it was in the center of the street. Now Ryan is very good at the psychic thing, he is very accurate in most of his predictions and knows the atmosphere around him very well. He then whispered the one sentence I never want to hear again in my life next to I'm pregnant (just kidding had to get a little humor in there =D) anyway he said " it's going to kill us? At this point I'm like Sigh of course we had to be the ones to run into something that wanted to kill us why am I not surprised. After thinking that I looked for my other friend and to my surprise (not really) he was already halfway back down the street. That's when I'm like crap I should've bailed with him! Oh well. So there we are Ryan myself and that thing.
We were going to make a run for it but as soon as I got into position Ryan screamed at me to stand my ground. That's when I stood still and watched in horror as the thing in the middle of the street took the form of I guess you could call it the shape of death. I remember being so scared I couldn't move a muscle. We kept hearing that horrible noise and realized it was coming from that thing, not only that it was starting to move towards me. It didn't walk it freaking glided in the air not fast either it was taking its sweet time. At this point Ryan knew I couldn't move I guess because he went next to me and shook me until I unlocked my body.
Now at this point I know this story is pretty long but I'm at the ending don't worry. (I apologize I'm a very descriptive person) So there I am Ryan was almost trying to drag me away from it. I remember this part so vividly. I remember feeling cornered by this thing like if we ran it would just catch us. Then I remember feeling angry because I was afraid of it killing me. At that point I asked my grandfather who had died a few months before to help me. I said grandpa I don't want to die please give me the strength to make it out of this alive. Then I remember feeling so angry at the dam death thing that I looked at my right hand envisioned the protective hand of my grandfather (He loved me very much) and all I saw was a white aura around it. At that point in my head all I said was Thank you. Next thing I know I charged at the thing and as fast as I blinked it was gone.
To this day I still don't know what happened to it or what it was I did with my hand. What I do know is I passed out on the spot I woke up surrounded by my family and Ryan they had all seen what happened and were worried sick. I remember I was complaining and I quote "where in the fudge are those religious neighbors we have! When we have a bar b q they appear, when there's a party they appear but no when there's an evil spirit suddenly no one lives here!
It's odd though since that day I have struggle to sleep sometimes at night and I feel like I'm being watched. I don't know maybe it wants payback or something but I don't care because I know my grandfather Is keeping an eye on me and will be there to help me again when I need him.