Okay, so I still live in the light house but I'm me and I live with my mom, sister and some dude scientist my mom is dating.

I start acting funny all of the sudden and the scientist guy is all like "there is a 84% chance she holds a curse" of some exorcist chick and he said the only way to test that was to watch this one video. The cursed one will start getting reactions from the video after watching it. So, we decide to watch it.

I seriously can NOT stand to watch the whole video, which is weird because I can usually handle this kind of stuff. There is this one person strapped to a table, her tattered white dress almost to her knees and her skin all pale/getting green and scratched up the only things that are showing from the view because this one guy, a guy in a lab coat, is blocking the view from the rest of it. I knew although I couldn't see it that this guy was doing some kind of surgery on a dead chick, and he took a video of it. It was freaking me out, super bad. I guess I was rarely afraid of it because I knew it was real or sumthin', but really was freaking me the ******** out. I couldn't watch it anymore. I closed the lap top I was watching it on.

But I decide to open it again. For some reason, some small icon on the bottom left appeared. It said to keep hitting the left and right keys repeatedly to go on to the rest of the video, so I started to do it and the screen got all fuzzy and this pair of legs obviously drawn like elaborate cave paintings started moving like a swimmer's would, bending until the feet touched each other then pushing out and then after an eye started blinking. I was by myself in the dark so I just started to flip out.

I got up with the lap top still in my lap and ran out of the room.

The next day I was about to get on the bus after school and I started thinking about that video and telling my friend about it. I then started to shake like, uncontrollably. The guy my mom was dating never told me what the signs of the reactions would be after watching that video so I didn't know if it was a reaction of it or not, but I started to freak out over it.

I got home which was now an apartment and set my stuff down, for some reason it was already after dark and I started hearing my neighbors talking. The dad was trying to teach his 12 son something, and for some reason I was like mega interested.

So I ran across their open door into the empty room next door and listened to them talk. It was about how to torture a person. This little ten year old girl was with them, for some reason Puerto Rican, and I guess she was like some assistant or something, because she was listening in but not actually taking notes. She was the dad's other child.

So it was the final lesson the dad taught, and he was like "now go out into the complex and find someone to torture. The fatter ones are easier to torture" I don't know why he decided the fatter one's were better, but I knew that meant me. I think of myself as fat and so did the father.

The little boy knew I was in the empty dark room at the other side of them and got me. I woke up upside down in my own room and the little boy was sharpening a knife. Right when he was done and started to attack me the girl came in and like destroyed him, but I didn't see it because I passed out right when she opened the door.

I woke up again on the floor by the place I was hanging upside down on. For some reason, the girl was carrying a lap top when she came in and it was now on the bathroom counter but closed when it was open when she had it. I stood up and I was alone in the apartment but I found a walkie talkie that was on my stomach but fell when I got up.

It said "go open the lap top and press five and eight" I guess I knew right away that the girl was still in the room, and I was still scared of the video I saw from my lap top, so I didnt' want to touch it while I was still by myself. I started shouting. "Come out!" I yelled.

I started cautiously walking into the bathroom, afraid she were going to jump out of no where and scare me.

She came out of the closet room right next to the bath room with a red sleeping bag around her and the walkie talkie in her hand. She walked with me into the bathroom and I opened the lap top. I pushed five and eight, for some odd reason on different places on the key board, and the screen went blank, then went blue with huge white words saying "the curse is lifted" I looked at the girl with tears in my eyes and hugged her.

It was now 1:30 or sum' other when I woke up this time. I went back to sleep but didn't dream again until I woke up a 5:30 and went back to sleep.

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