I have recently told my very best friend of 11 years that I am psychic. It's weird for me to say that because I do doubt myself a lot. She doesn't understand it really at all because I haven't had a chance to explain. I'm afraid I'm frightening her if I tell her things.
We were pretty close to this girl who was recently abducted and murdered. Her dad was talking to us about it and I could see the trail she was on when she was taken. I didn't tell her this until a few weeks ago and this happened in February. My friend has also been having problems with depression. It was bad for a week or so, then it just vanished and she was fine. I kept having a dream about her where me and my other friend Allison were eating pie in the kitchen (No idea why!) but then she came running in rummaging through a drawer looking for a notebook saying "It's back it's back." referring to the depression. Her dad came to me last weekend asking me if she had said anything about being depressed, and he told me she was cutting. I knew it was coming back and now I don't know what to do because we have been best friends since we were like, five.
Last night I was watching psychic kids and I decided maybe I should try to open up in a psychic way too, just to see what happens. I was sitting on my floor and I could hear/feel the different "vibrations?" I guess in my left ear, so I turned to feel out there (by the bottom corner of my bed) and there was a definite difference. I felt the same vibrations by my closet. The spot at my bed I saw a girl run across my room behind me when I was looking in the mirror. By my closet I saw a woman walk towards me in the middle of the night. These incidences were both a few months ago.
My friend Allison was texting me, and she looked down at her wrist that she used to cut, and it had the word "YOU" scratched into her. It faded within an hour. She told me that she has seen a little girl in her room since seventh grade, so almost three years. A few nights ago, she was sitting in bed and the girl was standing next to her bed. She started laughing at Allison in a very tormenting way. Almost instantly she fell asleep. What ever it is, it's evil. After we were texting, I felt like someone was digging their nails into the left side of my chest, near my heart. I looked and there were small scratches. I'm not positive that it was something paranormal, but still.
I have no idea what to do about any of this.