If you have read my previous story you will under stand this one but if not then I will summarize. Basically, a couple of friends and I decided it would be a good idea to do the Ouija board. After doing this I quickly realized that I had inherited a gift from my great aunt (which by this I mean I can communicate with spirits and sense astral energy). I also have a young boy that follows me everywhere called Jack Williams. He only talks to me when other spirits are around. He says whether they are bad or good as I am unable to tell the difference at this time.
Anyway, on to the rest of my experience. I went up to my room and Jack was sitting on the bed as usual and I was doing my hair, he likes to watch for some reason. When suddenly he shot up and disappeared. He does disappear from time to time so I didn't really think much of it. When I finished doing my hair I went down stairs to go and get a drink of water. As I walked down the stairs I suddenly heard this loud hissing in my ears and a warm feeling in the pit of my stomach which told me someone else was in the house, spirit wise I mean. As I got to the bottom of the stairs I looked in the living room and Jack was there looking in the huge mirror we have. So I asked him what was wrong and he wouldn't look away. Although I had never touched him before in that moment in time I decided to put my hand on his shoulder in kind of in a reassuring way. Bad idea. As soon as this happened he started screaming but in my head not out loud. As soon as this happened, I dropped to the floor in absolute agony because it was so loud. As this was going on he was still stood there looking at the mirror. I managed to get up and run to the kitchen and as I got further away the screaming got less and less. I got some water, put it on my face and then got a glass of water.
As I looked in the living room again he still stood there looking at the mirror. As I said his name again he looked at me and shouted "NO" then he jumped back and fell down. I really didn't have a clue what was going on, it wasn't like him to talk unless another spirit was around and I couldn't see any, but why had he fallen over. I went to run to him but then the living room door slammed in front of me and these are heavy doors which will only close if they are pushed with a lot of force. I went to open it and the screaming came back but this time a thousand times worse I went to open it but couldn't and just sat by the door shouting at Jack to tell him to stop. Eventually, after 5 minutes of continuously shouting at him he stopped and I went in the room, he had gone.
As I scanned the living room he was no were to be seen. I looked in to the mirror, nothing was there then the warm sensation and the hissing in my ears came back. I tuned around, there was a woman, early twenties, standing starring at me. She had one eye and was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt and looked like she was finding it hard to breathe and had long perfectly straight dark hair. Her arm looked like it was broken and she had cuts all over her face and on her throat was the letters YPL that had been branded on her. She walked towards me slowly and I was not in the sense of mind to move. I was frozen with fear so I did nothing. She continued and kept walking until she was two steps away then Jack reappeared, she stopped and vanished.
I realize now that Jack was trying to stop her coming in the house but didn't realize at the time. After the whole ordeal Jack just sat next to me, I was shaking for a while after but he just stared at me like always. After this had happened I decided to tell my grandmother. My grandmother can give accurate readings of the future. I live with her now and she has been telling me I have to practice to try and tell the difference of tormented souls and playful ones.
If anyone knows what YPL means please tell me and if you have any comments do share