This also happened a long time ago and I am trying to tell the best I remember if there is anything hard to follow just ask and I will be happy to clear it up...
From the time I was a child I was able to communicate with sprits through dreams and such. The first time I remember actually seeing a spirit I was twelve. I lived down the street from my school and I used to walk on nice days. Well it was a beautiful spring day and I was on my way. About half way there I came across a little boy (about 7 or 8) I didn’t recognize playing on a street corner.
Well he said to me, “Phil you need to go home don’t go to school today!”
I asked him, “Why, what’s going to happen to me at school?”
He looked at me with great sadness, I though I heard something so I turned around but when I turned back he was nowhere to be seen. Feeling very strange I turned around and went home. When I got home my mother was upset that I had not gone to school. I explained what happened and she decided after a while and me crying and begging to let me stay home from school.
Well that day at school the kids went out for recess on the public playground near the school. And my best friend, Shawn whom I have played with everyday that year disappeared from the grounds and no one could find him. There was a search that went on for a week and I was distraught over where my friend was gone.
Well, after that I wasn’t allowed to walk to and from school anymore so my mother would drive me both ways, and I wasn’t allowed to go out and play for a long time, nor were the other kids. The Monday after the search had ended at school, and much protest from the kids we allowed to go out to recess with the teachers watching our every move. I was on a swing alone (because Shawn wasn’t there) and saw a van sitting in the parking lot. Then I saw that little boy standing next to me.
He said, “Shawn’s over there in that van and he’s hurt!”
I jumped off the swing and ran over to teacher crying that, “Shawn’s in that van, we need to help him!”
My teacher didn’t believe me and told me to just go and play. I begged her to please go get Shawn he’s hurt and needs my help. She went over to the van and saw the owner was not near it, so she peaked in the windows and saw a sheet on the ground in the back and a hand coming out from under it. She called the police and they came right away. They opened up the car and found Shawn, beaten and barely alive.
He was in a coma for months and when he came too he told the police this story. He was playing on the swings when a man approached him.
He asked, “Are you Phil? I need to tell him something.”
Shawn said, “No but Phil is my best friend, and he’s not here today.”
He then asked, “Do you think you can show me where he lives, I work with his Dad and he was hurt at work, and he’s in surgery and can’t call home. So I told our boss that I would tell the family but I don’t know where they live.”
Shawn being very trusting went with this man to show him where I lived and after he did Shawn says he doesn’t remember what happened, all he remembers is waking up every now and again in a dark room not being able to move and his mouth was taped shut.
Well they caught the guy they found fingerprints all over the van and found a match. When they found him he told the police that he had nothing to hide and he will tell them everything. It turns out he did work with my dad, and there was an altercation between the two of them the day before Shawn was kidnapped, and he told my dad that he was going to get him where it hurts the most. He was going to follow my father home to see where we live that, but my dad left work before him, and his boss would not give out personal records. So he knew about me cause my dad had pictures of me all over his workstation and there was a picture of me in my class photo. So he came to my school on his lunch break and couldn’t find me so he saw Shawn was the only kid that was alone and approached him, then Shawn showed him where we lived and he attacked him.
He panicked when it was all over the news about Shawn so he took a company van, thinking Shawn was he dead he left his body at the park. (The cops told him that he wasn’t that bright! And asked him, “Did you really think you wouldn’t get caught?”) He then told the police that if he took me he would have killed me just to prove a point to my dad and to say that he took something away from him. And told the cops that he’s not remorseful and that Phil and his family were lucky he didn’t go to school that day!
Luckily I had a supernatural warning, but I blame myself for Shawn being kidnapped. Shawn and I are still great friends, and he doesn’t hold me responsible for anything.
