Knife Attack

This experience I had still brings countless questions in my mind. The far house was the only big house in the west side of town. It wasn't private property so anyone could basically go there. It stood by other houses that are on the street. To go there, there was only one road in and out and it's a dead end at the end. It is around 4 miles from town. It is abandoned yet the house still stands and is still in good condition. The closest buildings next to it were a Del Taco, Burger King and a gas station which was around 2 miles. Anyways, getting to my story.

After a long day at school, Erik and I went home to relax. Towards the evening, we drove to the Far house. As we got closer I noticed someone or something standing in the balcony of the house, like a shadow figure. The street lights in front of the house were dead so it was kind of dark. I just ignored it because my eyes could've been playing tricks on me. So we got out of the car and walked onto the property with our flashlights shining at the house. We didn't go in because we were just scouting the place. Erik started to pan his flashlight from left to right and when the light was shining on the window, we both saw a white figure standing there. I shined my light there and it was still there. We both were surprised to so we decided to go closer. Then the strangest thing happened. The figure disappeared in front of our eyes and we heard what seemed like a pack of dogs barking and coming towards us so we raced back to the truck and took off.

The next day, we told our friends at school. Most of them believed it, the rest didn't. It was homecoming night. After winning at our football game 24-20 and with me being MVP, we decided to go party at the Far house. So lots of people came, and we just partied until like 5 in the morning. As we started to clean up, we heard as if someone was walking upstairs, heavy footsteps. We thought it was one of our friends. 6 of us were left in the house cleaning. Then we heard a very loud scream upstairs so we ran and we saw one of our friends being levitated off the ground and slammed against the wall. We couldn't do anything at that time. She screamed her butt off and finally she fell to the ground. We didn't know what was in there so immediately we just left the house and our mess.

Night fall came by quick and we went back to the house to get a few things we had left behind. As we got to the front door, it was so dark. We opened the door and turned on the lights, to our surprise, the were blood writings on the wall saying, 'leave now, or die'. The writing seemed fresh and it was really blood upon further inspection. We thought someone was playing a prank on us, but we still were scared. My other friends, Thomas, Rosie and Ashley went up stairs to check. We had all of our stuff and about ready to go when all of a sudden the lights started flickering on and off, the windows opening, doors slamming. It was complete chaos. We stood frozen in fear. That went on for about a minute and then it was total darkness.

We ran to the front door but it was locked. Our flashlights were our only source of light so we kept looking for an exit. Everything was shut and locked. We were frightened. We saw a black figure come down the stairs as if it was walking down and we all screamed. Finally the door broke open and we all rushed outside. As we ran, I looked back and I saw the same white figure which had appeared on the window days ago. This time it had blood on her white garment and the appearance was transparent. You could see through her. Her face wasn't that clear enough to get a visual on but she had a knife in hand and was coming towards the front porch. We took off in our cars.

Now the very disturbing part, Erik and I got home around 12am or so that same day and right when we got out I saw two knives come flying towards us. I ducked but Erik got hit on his chest. It was the same exact knives I saw earlier. He was bleeding badly. I looked around to see who had thrown it and no one was there. The other knife just landed in my front seat. So I called the ambulance and police. They all came to the scene. Unfortunately, my good friend Erik passed away days after. It was so sad. Until to this very day, I can't seem to figure out why that happened. As for my other friends, Thomas got in a car accident years later and died. Ashley and Rosie died 2 years later when the airplane they flew on for their modeling crashed. It was horrific. I am the only one that survived, and to tell this story, I look back and it is quite a tragic one. The house got demolished and it is an empty land now.