This happened a few hours ago. I was in my kitchen working on homework and eating some oranges. While I was working, the door rang. I went to go answer it, thinking it was my brother. But it was nobody, and while I looked, I heard somebody say "Talk to me". Like a whisper. I was kind of surprised, but went back in and kept working. Later, the phone rang. The weird thing was, my phone rang on Line 2... Even though my parents didn't get a line 2 (we don't have fax or other phone numbers). I picked it up and there was like a raspy voice that said, "Talk to me". I hung up immediately. I was actually really creeped now.
I called up my brother who I thought might still be running (he has track and runs over 5 miles a day). When he picked up, I asked him if he could come home with his friends. He said sure and came really fast. He brought a big group of his friends (Gogo, Vivi, Robert, Rob, Troy, Joe, and Eric). Most of them went to my brother's room, but Troy and Joe stayed in the kitchen to help me with homework. After a little while, they were just watching me and helping me whenever, when Joe said he heard somebody. When I asked him who, he said he didn't know. He just heard somebody say "Talk to me". I told him what had happened earlier. And he was kind of stunned. Troy thought we were just crazy so he went to my brother's room.
Joe and I were talking and then I had to go walk my dog, so he came with me. As we were walking, we both heard something rustling in the bushes, and out of the bushes, we heard a voice. A raspy voice that sounded like it had a bad cold say "Talk to me". We were both scared, but Joe was a little less scared and he stepped in between me and the bush (and my dog...) and he asked the "bush" what it wanted. The bush just rustled and nothing happened. When he turned, his face was pale. I just stared at him and asked him what was wrong. He said that there was a face in the bush. But I didn't believe him.
We kept walking and when we got to the top of the hill, we saw a man we had never seen before at the park. He wore all white and had longish blonde hair. When we got to the park and sat down. The man was sitting near us on a bench. And we heard him say "Talk to me" and when we looked, he was gone. It was very weird and after that, we both ran down the hill (can't forget my dog!). When we got to my house, Joe asked me if I was okay. I told him I was fine. As a matter of fact, Joe is right here, next to me, as I write this.
If you have any idea why this "guy"/"bush"/"voice" thing was following me and Joe, please tell me. Because it's weird and scary. And Joe is 15 ... I'm 12. And neither of us know what's going on. Thank you very much.
~Hannah and Joe