The Overlap

Growing up I always feared monsters. Even in college, which most would consider to be
the time when you can be called an adult, my greatest fears were the monsters under my
bed, in the closet or at the window. I would always tell myself how silly this was seeing
as I was an adult at this point and I was still afraid of something I knew did not exist.
That was until. I met my wife. But before I tell you what happened, let me elaborate
on how I met my wife to be and how much she means to me.
I met Natalie in college. I was a nerdy guy, yet she saw in me something that no other
girl in my life had. She was an extremely kind person, who always had the sweetest of
intentions. As I spent more time with her, I realized how many things we had in
common. To me she was the most beautiful girl in the world. I could stare into her green
eyes for the rest of my life, and thats what I chose to do when I proposed and we finally
got married.
Fast forward to married life, I am working now, while she is working on an online
masters degree. Life is good, life is actually perfect, too perfect. Ever since we got
married, Ive told her everything, my deepest secrets, my deepest feelings, and most
importantly, my deepest fears. I remember when I first told her about my silly fear of
monsters, at first she laughed it off. But over time, she noticed how I would sometimes
shiver in bed, lying awake in fear. Being the sweet heart that she is, she would hold me,
and tell me it would be alright. My wife became my protector, she became the one to
keep my fears in check. Her face became that of an angel to me, one that would protect
me from whatever scary things life had in store for me. I came to trust those beautiful
green eyes, and every time I saw her, I knew I was safe.
Now to the moreweird things that have been happening of late. The first incident
that I can recall that could be defined as strange happened at 3:00 am one night. I woke
up feeling extremely thirsty, and being the fearful guy that I am, grabbed the flash light
to go get some water. As soon as I turned on the flashlight I noticed my wife wasnt in
bed. I looked over to the bathroom and the light was on and I could hear the water
running so I assumed she was there. Half asleep I walked downstairs to the kitchen and
almost had a heart attack when I saw my wife standing in a corner drinking water. As
soon as I saw her though, I felt safe. She smiled at me as she sipped the water from the
glass. I was too tired and I mumbled something about how hot it is as I got some water.
She continued to smile at me as I finished my water and headed upstairs. As I walked
back upstairs I called out that she should come back to bed seeing as its so late. When I
get back to my room, there she was, sound asleep. This was the moment I became wide
awake. I could have sworn she was downstairs having water. Afraid to go back
downstairs, I woke her up and told her what happened. Half asleep, half upset, she
comforted me and told me to go back to bed. The next morning she joked about how Im

so afraid of the dark that I see her everywhere as my protector. Besides, I was using the
bathroom when you thought I was out of bed she claimed. With that warm smile, how
could I think otherwise?
A week later, another strange incident. This was in broad day light, while on a Saturday
morning, Natalie woke me up at 11:00 am and told me she was going to get groceries. At
around 11:30 am I finally got out of bed and dressed up for a late brunch with my
beautiful wife. I went to the kitchen and found her drinking a glass of water. I smiled
and said Back so soon honey? She didnt reply, just smiled as she sipped on her water.
Before I could approach her, the doorbell rang and I immediately went to go see who it
was. I opened the door. Yes, it was my wife, back with all the groceries. Oh help me
with all of this will you? she jokingly snapped as she put down the paper bags by the
door. As soon as she saw my color drained face, she knew something was wrong. She sat
me down, got me some water and I told her what happened. This time it was in broad
daylight, and I knew what I saw. As much as I had come to adore her beautiful green
eyes, for the first time, I saw in them a strange fear. My wife was the strong one, never
afraid. She told me there is something she should have told me a long time ago. She said
this happened to her as a kid, a lot. Where her parents and siblings would see her in
places they knew she wasnt. They could never explain these occurrences, but seeing as it
caused no harm, they came to live with it without really questioning these encounters.
It took me a few months to process everything she had told me, but I started to live with
it also. Like I said, my true perception of fear was monsters, not my beautiful wife.
Several similar incidents happen, for instance I would see her sitting in bed, only to find
her cooking in the kitchen downstairs. And in all these instances, when I would interact
with this entity that I still saw as my wife, she would smile and not say anything. I
actually came to find comfort in seeing my wife all the time, always smiling, always
happy, and always perfect. It is important to note, however, that in all of these incidents,
there was never any overlap. Meaning I never saw her in two places simultaneously. I
guess any sane person would have called out to their wife when they thought they were
seeing the entity. But like I said, I found comfort in her green eyes, in her smiling face,
so honestly I didnt really care.
Then today, everything changed. My wife told me she was going to visit her
grandparents who live an hour away from where we do. She invited me to go, but seeing
as it was a Sunday and I just wanted to be lazy, I told her to go ahead without me. This is
when it finally happened. The overlap. I was in my living room watching TV when I got
up to get myself a coke. There she was, my wife again, sipping water from a glass and
just smiling. I was so used to it by now, knowing this was the entity, I smiled and said
And it is nice to see you are still watching over me! She smile and continued to look at
me with those beautiful green eyes I had grown so fond of. Thats when the phone rang
and I turned away from the entity to pick it up. Hey sweetie, Im going to run a little

late since granny insists on me staying for lunch! It was my wife, and as soon as I heard
her voice, I heard a glass shatter, which my wife on the phone also heard. I turned
around and saw that the entity was now glaring at me, the smile no longer there. But
rather, a very disturbing grin. She was pointing at me, with her head tilted at a perfect
90 degree angle. But that wasnt what disturbed me, it was her eyes. They were no
longer the green that I found so much comfort in. They were pitch black, like those
demons in the movies. I stared at her as I was at a complete loss of words. Honey, is
everything ok? Did you drop something? my wife asked on the phone. I whispered back
into the phone I didnt, she did. At this point my wife screamed into the phone
HANG UP AND LOOK AWAY!!!! I dont know how I found the strength to do so, but I
did exactly what she said. When I opened my eyes a split second later, she was gone.
Confused and scared, I called my wife back who said she was already on the way It
shouldnt have happened, it shouldnt have overlapped, they said it wouldnt..they
said she was harmless
I am too scared to just sit around and wait, I still keep looking over my shoulder. My
wife should be home anytime now. As soon as she gets back I will ask her who she meant
by they and what the hell is going on. She knows something and I have to know what it
is. Never did I think that the one I hold so near and dear to my heart, the one who
protects me, could become the monster that I fear the most.
When my wife (Natalie) finally got back she came in crying and wouldnt stop. She kept
saying You.you dont deserve this.we dont deserve this.. you werent
supposed to overlap.I love you, I care about you..your family, you shouldnt have
overlapped
At this point I was really confused. I comforted her, held her until she stopped crying.
Then when she finally settled I asked Love, youre not making any sense. Who is
sheare you referring to the entity..? She told me she doesnt have a name for it
and she has never actually seen her. Only others around her can sometimes see her. But
she has always been described as someone who looks just like her, the same radiant
smile and the same lovely green eyes. But when you screamed in the phone earlier, you
knew that what I was seeing didnt you..how? She looked at me and started crying
again. I only kept it from you because I didnt want to freak you out.. she said. Its
alright, just tell me everything.. I replied, pulling her close. Then she told me the story
of the last person who overlapped, meaning saw her and the entity at the same time.
When Natalie was in high school, her family, namely her parents and two brothers were
used to seeing it (as I call it, for the lack of a better word) around the house. She was
always described as a smiling girl, who would usually just be sipping on water. This
occurrence only seemed to happen in her house, never at school or outside. Her parents,
knowing the situation, would never allow her to bring any friends over for fear that they

might freak out what they see. But one day, upon her insistence, and arguing that seeing
it has never done anyone harm, her parents let her bring over a friend. Natalie and her
friend Chris, were working on some homework when Natalie decided to go down to the
kitchen and grab some snacks. While she was coming back up, she heard Chris saying
Very funny..but youre weirding me out with that smile Natalie stopped dead in
her tracks, but it was too late, the door to her room was open, and she was in direct line
of sight of Chris in the hallway. He turned to look at her, his face completely pale, as
Natalie heard glass shattering. She was completely in shock, Chris was looking at them
simultaneously. Staring wide eyed in the corner of the room she heard him say What in
the... Natalie ran towards her room but the door suddenly slammed shut. She
started banging on the door. CHRIS DONT LOOK AT HER, JUST DONT! she
screamed across the door. But silence. The door opened five minutes later and she found
him unconscious. After taking him to the hospital, they found out that Chris went blind.
Doctors could not explain it. And when they asked Chris to describe the last thing he
saw, he struggled for words That..that grinthosethose eyes.black black
eyes..and her head, oh god her head was tilted 90 degrees. I never thought such a
beautiful face could be so..twisted.
She thinks the only reason I can still see is because the overlap happened over the
phone, so I wasnt able to feel the full effect, whatever that means. I was surprised that
another overlap like this hadnt occurred throughout her life. Thats when Natalie told
me that they said she was harmless, and will not actively try to overlap. So then I
inquired about the they that she just mentioned. Well, when I was a kid, my great
grandparents knew something about this. They were very hush hush about it, but
apparently it had happened in the family once before. So it was clear then, we needed
to go see her great grandmother, who was the only one left that could provide us with
any answers.
Natalie called her mom and was told that they hadnt been in contact with their great
grandmother for the past two years. Ever since her husband died, she became depressed
and asked not to be contacted and broke off all ties. She lived out in the country by
herself, secluded from the rest of the world. It was going to be a three hour drive, so we
decided to attempt to get some rest before our drive the next day. We barely got a few
hours of sleep in. My wife woke me up this morning, telling me breakfasts ready as
she walked downstairs. I noticed both of us must have missed our alarms since it was
11:00 am already. The first thing I checked when I woke up was the bed, to make sure I
wasnt seeing it. When I finally went downstairs, I nearly fell backwards when I saw my
wife, sipping from a glass of orange juice, facing the kitchen entrance. Jeeeez dont do
that!!!! I snapped. She came rushing towards me Sorry...... she mumbled. I walked
over and gave her a hug Its alright, we are both on edge, well work through this. After
a breakfast that neither of us had the appetite for, we hit the road to find some answers.
As we were driving, my wife held my hand, and I felt safe once again. It was a strange

sense of security, because even after the crazy events, it was bright and sunny outside,
and I was peacefully driving away with my wife. She smiled at me, I smiled back, looking
at her beautiful green eyes, while fighting internally to take the image of the twisted
entity off my mind. We remained quiet for most of our journey until we finally reached
the house. The house was located deep off of a small highway, on a narrow dirt road.
There was an old van parked, but it didnt look like it had been driven for weeks. The
house also looked like it had been abandoned for a while. My wife reached out and I held
her hand Lets hope for the best and see what we find. I said. But before I could open
the door, my cell phone rang. The moment the first ringing sound broke the quiet air,
my wife clutched my hand just a bit tighter. She was on edge, I could tell. I looked over
at her and she was smiling ever so slightly. I pulled out my phone and looked at the
caller ID, it read Natalie. The grip of the hand that I was holding started getting tighter
and tighter. I suddenly got the feeling I was not with my wife at all. Call it a gut feeling. I
picked up the phone as I realized the person in my peripheral vision was changing their
expression. The breathing also got heavier as I heard the neck starting to turn. With
what little bravery I had left, I turned away, not daring to see that twisted face. ITS
NOT ME!!! Natalie yelled from the phone. The instant her voice reached my ear, I felt
the glass shattering sound and a burning pain on my hand that lasted for a split second.
I recoiled in pain, responding I know.I think its gone now. I looked over to see and
sure enough she wasnt there anymore. I breathed Dont hang up. and drive over
here, we need to see this thing through.
On her drive over, she explained how when she woke up, she was seemingly stuffed
under the bed, as if someone knocked her out and slid her under the bed. When she
woke up and realized that I wasnt there, she knew something was up and called
immediately. At this point I was freaking out, a lot. So many questions rushed to mind.
It TALKED?? It acted just like my wife? How was it holding my hand? How in the world
did it get out of the house? Most importantly, how do I tell it apart from my wife? Thats
when I remembered the stinging pain and looked at my hand. There was a very clear
lucky burned into my hand. While I waited for my wife to drive over, I started
thinking, the entity said breakfasts ready and sorry. And why in the world was it
sipping orange juice? Is it evolving? Is it learning how to fool me?
I wondered for a long time what all this meant until my wife finally arrived at 5:00 pm.
It was getting dark, and I wanted to go find a motel and come back tomorrow. But my
wife insisted that we at least check to see if someone even lives in the abandoned house.
Before she got out of the car though, she took the cigarette lighter from her car and
burned it on her hand. I got very upset when she did that, but she said it might help me
tell them apart? At this point, any idea of rationalizing this fear sounded great. We went
and knocked on the door as the doorbell seemed broken. Did you hear that? my wife
looked at me terrified. Hear what? I wondered. The scream, it sounds like someone is
in pain. My instinct was to back out, I really wished I had. But before I could do

anything my wife was opening the door leading me in. I held her hand, while keeping
one foot in the door. I was all too familiar with the classic door slams behind you in a
creepy house to walk in completely. Inside, everything was dusty and full of webs. It was
also unnervingly dark. As my eyes adjusted to the dark, I noticed that the house was
completely trashed, with strange symbols scratched into the walls and on the broken
furniture in a shade of red. Just then my wife started feeling light headed and began to
fall. I feel.so dizzy.. she mumbled. I immediately caught her as she passed out.
Then, to my horror, as I looked up I saw her in the hallway. I could barely make out her
figure, but her finger was pointed at me, with her head tilted at that unnatural angle. I
did not need to stand there until I saw the rest of her creepy figure, I immediately turned
around while dragging my wife with me. The door behind us slammed shut! But luckily
my foot was in the door. I groaned in pain from the impact and lunged towards the
barely open door and crashed outside with my wife. I looked back wishing she was gone,
but she was still walking towards us, very slowly, and deliberately. The next moments
are kind of hazy as I was full of adrenaline. I somehow managed to throw my wife in the
car and get in. As I looked in my rearview mirror, I saw her, her mouth was now wide
open and she screamed. As I hit the accelerator, I heard what sounded like the windows
of the house smashing.
I drove half an hour to a small motel to rent a room for the night. At this point, my wife
is asleep, and I have not slept at all. I dare not look away from her. And what does the
message on my hand mean? Is it toying with me, telling me Im lucky my wife called to
save me? Should I go into the house again with someone else? I typed up this update for
you guys, and in a little bit shell be up and well decide what our next move is. Any
suggestions are welcome.
When my wife woke up, we had a long discussion on what our next step should be.
While we were talking, I casually glanced at her wrist and noticed the burn mark was
still there. She saw me looking, and her usual radiant green eyes became dull It is
me..I wish I could tell you to not be afraid of mebut I dont trust myself
anymore. Tears started running down her face as I gave her a hug and comforted her,
without responding. She was right, I was starting to doubt the one person I trusted to
protect me in any situation. Though I took some solace in the fact that she was still the
one who saved me twice from the twisted entity. Besides doubting ourselves, we did
come up with a few theories that seemed to make sense in light of recent events. First, it
seems that the entity is unable to appear in my wifes presence, proven by the fact that
the moment she passed out, I was able to see it. Second, the entity is either evolving
since it was able to speak and move out of the house, or there might be multiple entities
as some of you suggested. Third, technology could potentially be a weakness for this
thing as the phone call has saved me twice now. Finally, there is something very wrong
with that house and the entity definitely doesnt want us there. The house is something
that has to be explored. But its too dangerous to just go back without any further

knowledge. So we decided to talk to the only other person in Natalies life who had
experienced the overlap, her high school friend Chris.
After making some phone calls, we found out that Chris lived in a nearby town and had
become a support group speaker for the visually impaired. It turned out he was actually
speaking at 11:00 am, and we still had enough time to be able to make it. We got to the
small community hall just in time as they closed the doors. Most of Chriss speech was
very uplifting and full of emotion, talking about all that he had achieved in life. He
ended his speech by saying The day that I lost my vision, was the day that I truly
stopped living in fear! We stuck around after and when the hall had emptied,
approached Chris, who was standing next to his wife, whom he had introduced earlier
during his speech. I didnt know how to even begin to ask him about his vision loss, but
before I could say anything, he pointed to me Ah, so the overlap happened? She said
you would come. He then went on to tell us that ever since the incident, Natalies
great grandmother had been in close touch with Chris. She felt very guilty about what
happened, and was determined to find as much as she could. She also insisted that it
was only a matter of time before the overlap happened again around Natalie and she
wanted to find a way to stop it. When we told Chris about the condition of the house and
about the symbols that I saw, he became very serious. Then she tried to do it, she tried
to bind what holds the sisters together to her house. Im afraid she may not have
survived that. he said quietly. I was really confused at this point. Did you just say
sisters? I asked. Chris then told us to follow him home as there was a lot we needed to
discuss.
While Chriss wife cooked us lunch, he told us about the day he lost his vision. So I
never told this to anyone except your great grandmother, but that day that I lost my
vision, before I passed out, Im pretty certain I saw a second entity behind the one that I
was staring at in disbelief. And as I drifted into unconsciousness, I heard a whisper:
feed. He went on to explain that Natalies great grandmother called the entity sisters
since she was certain there was more than one of them. Additionally, she believed that
they feed off of our fears, and not just fear, but the greater the fear, the more attracted
the entity becomes. This made sense, seeing as Ive been afraid most of my life, and now
I am at the peak of my fear since the one that I saw as my protector has become the
subject of my fear. After years of research into ancient lore, demonology, mythology and
family history, Natalies great grandmother found a way to pin the sisters. That has to
be why there were strange symbols in the house and why the sisters didnt want us
going near the house, she must have found a way to bind them there. However, seeing as
the entity still appeared and drove with me in the car, that means they are still able to
move freely, but they might have a vulnerability in that house. All of this was progress,
yet the thought of not knowing how to deal with these sisters was quite troubling.
Lunch is ready! called out Chriss wife as we made our way to the kitchen to enjoy a
much needed meal. Chris wanted to end this as much as we did, so he insisted that we

spend the night with him for our safety. Considering I had not gotten any sleep lately, I
welcomed the idea. We all stayed in the living room, and Chriss wife and I took shifts
staying up to make sure nothing happened.
I woke up at 3:00 am, feeling thirsty yet again. I laughed at myself as I thought maybe I
have a medical condition of waking up thirsty in the middle of the night. I looked over at
Chriss wife since it was her shift to be on watch. Sure enough, she was awake and
looking over at me with a gentle smile. I whispered water? as she pointed to the
kitchen. I walked over, half in fear of seeing the entity again. The kitchen was thankfully
empty, as I went to look for water in the fridge. Darn, no cold water in the fridge. I
figured they might have some bottled water in the pantry. When I opened the pantry, I
saw that it was very spacious and dark. I went to turn on the light and saw something
very unexpected and horrific. In the corner lay Chriss wife, tied up, seemingly
unconscious. THEN IT ALL HIT ME! Lunch is ready!. Those were the only words
spoken by Chriss wife that day. I was so caught up in figuring out what was chasing us
that I missed that fact completely. I rushed back to the living room to find my wife
missing and Chris sound asleep. What ensued after is beyond bizarre.
I woke up Chris and called the cops immediately. I knew they must have taken her to the
house. I didn't have time to tell them my wife was missing so I rushed out the door and
headed for the house. Yes, I know this was very stupid, but we do stupid things when our
loved ones are in danger. Thats just human nature. During the drive I kept asking
myself, how did I miss that? Why is the entity evolving so fast? It took another form? Is
it because I was not supposed to survive an overlap? Much less twice? Is it hunting me
down? But why take my wife? Im the one they want. I finally reached the house. It was
now 6:00 am in the morning. Before I could step outside my car, my phone rang. It was
Natalie. HELLO!! HONEY ARE YOU OKAY!!! WHERE ARE YOU??? I yelled as I
picked up. Im.Im so confused...I thought we slept at Chriss house? Im home.
Im home...please just come back. Now I was really confused. Is that still my wife on
the phone? Honey, your wrist before I could finish she replied yes there is a burn
mark on my wrist. So I decided to drive back. As I started reversing, I saw it. Standing
in the window of that decrepit house, sipping water from a glass. Smiling at me, with
eyes shining greener than usual. I left for home, frustrated and not understanding any of
what was going on. On my drive back I wondered, it knew I was going to go back to the
house to look for my wife. It wanted me to see. But why? When I got home, Natalie came
running and gave me a hug. I felt cold hearted for doing this but I immediately pulled
out her wrist to find the burn mark on it. She looked up at me in disappointment It is
me... As I finally looked into her eyes, my heart stopped. Her eyes...they were dark
black. The iris of her eye was no longer the beautiful green that I had come to find
comfort in. They were a deep black.

Natalie has been crying a lot ever since she looked in the mirror and I am still processing
all of what just happened. Its been a complete day since her eyes changed color and
there have been no more sightings of the entity. Life is seemingly normal, not perfect
anymore but normal. Natalie is still herself, but seems to be a lot more of a serious
person now. I spoke with Chris on the phone and he told me that him and his wife are
doing okay and have not seen the entity since. At this point, I am writing this update and
Im not sure if I should go back to the house and investigate. I cant help but think it
wanted me to see its eyes that day at the house. It wanted me to know what it took from
me. I dont even know if destroying the sisters will bring back Natalies beautiful green
eyes. With that said, I am keeping a close eye on her.
Just when I thought maybe I had found peace, just maybe I could move on with
everything, things got weirder. So Natalies eyes remained black. After a couple of weeks
of pretending that things were okay, I tried talking to her about the whole situation. But
she would always find a way to skirt around the conversation. Things have never really
been the same. We eat dinner in silence. I wake up at night and find her staring at the
ceiling. But enough was enough, I couldnt continue to live on like this, I needed to find
a way to fix things. And the only way I knew how was to go back to that disturbing
house. I sat down with Natalie and we had a long conversation about everything that
had happened, and she reluctantly agreed that we needed to go back to the house.
Whatever these sisters were, we needed to confront them.
So before we headed to the house, we came up with a plan. A lot of you guys suggested
that mirrors might help, so I made sure to bring a mirror with me. I mean at this point,
why not? Additionally, knowing how dark it was inside the house last time, I bought
some night vision goggles. Now the question about whether Natalie would accompany
me on the trip or not. Considering that she has been my savior every time, we decided it
was best that she went with me. However, I was not going to let her enter the house
under any circumstance. I have also taken your suggestion on making sure that it is her.
Even though Natalie has been significantly quieter than before, I make it a point to ask
her numerous questions and expect answers to make sure its her. I can see the sadness
in her eyes, how she knows that I have lost the complete trust I used to have in her. But
she complies, and responds to my questions, knowing its the only way I can keep a
straight head in this entire situation.
We arrived at the house at 11:00 am in broad daylight, not that it made a difference
since the house was dark as ever inside. Since it was a pretty remote area, I didnt feel
bad hooking up a chain to the front door and pulling it off with my truck. I wasnt letting
any door close on me this time. I had Natalie stand about 10 feet away from the door
frame, so that she could still see me as I walked in. My theory was that these sisters
seem to be unable to face her, so as long as I maintained a good line of sight with
Natalie, I halfheartedly hoped they wouldnt appear. With my night vision goggles

activated, I stepped into the house with Natalie nervously calling out from behind Be
careful honey Even though so much had happened, I still found a sense of comfort
in her voice. It will be alright, I promise, we will fix this. I called back. The air was
heavy inside the house, and I found it slightly hard to breath, but nevertheless, I had
planned for this trip for quite a few days and I wasnt about to back out. I saw the
symbols again on the walls and I pulled out my phone and took some pictures.
Everything in the house was trashed and dusty except a small cupboard on the wall
across the living room. So far I had been walking in a straight line, maintaining vision
with Natalie. But this cupboard seemed odd, it had too many symbols around it, and it
was the only object in the house that seemed to be untouched. There had been no sign of
the sisters. Im going to check something out really quickly, I will be right back okay I
called out to Natalie who shook her head O.Okayplease just hurry, I want to leave
already. I sprinted across the room, and looked through the drawers. All were empty
except the last one, which had a small pocket sized leather bound diary. I immediately
put it in my pocket and started to head back. Just then, I turned around to find the
smiling face of my wife, with a glass of water in her hand and eyes that looked greener
than ever. Honestly for a moment I admired her beautiful green eyes, only to
immediately snap out of it and realize this was the entity I was facing. I slowly began to
walk past it in an arc. Just as I had passed her Is everything okay in there?? Natalie
yelled from outside. The moment the sound of her voice reached me, I heard a glass
shatter behind me. I knew what was going on, and in that adrenaline filled moment, I
said screw it, Im going to give this a shot. I pulled out the mirror, turned around and
held it in front of its face. Now I could see her through my night vision goggles, head
tilted, grinning. It let out a scream and shattered the mirror in my hand. I slowly began
to back up towards Natalies line of sight, eyes closed shut. Just when I thought I was
almost there, I bumped into someone. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder, and a face
right next to mine. You came back to us! it whispered in my ear. The most disturbing
part wasnt that my eyes were closed, it was the fact that it sounded like five people
saying it at exactly the same time, with some deep and some higher pitched voices. Then
I felt another hand as I was swung around to the ground with a force I could not
comprehend. As I fell, I crawled towards what little light was coming through the door. I
barely got far enough to see Natalie screaming outside and running towards the house.
STOP, NATALIE STOP, DONT COME IN! I yelled as she halted a couple feet from the
door. No no no.. not you too..they cant have you toothey said they wouldnt
At the time I didnt really pay attention to what she said, I felt a hand holding my foot,
knowing they were trying to drag me out of her vision. I noticed my phone had fallen
out. At this point I became very dizzy and I reached to unlock my phone. Even though it
was dark, Natalies face lit up on my phone screen background. Her beautiful green eyes
radiant as ever. I gave her once last look as I began to pass out. But right before I passed
out, I felt the hand on my foot release.

I woke up at the hospital. As my blurry vision became clear, Natalie jumped at me and
gave me a hug Oh thank god you are okay!! Can you see? Look at me, can you see? As
she moved back, the first thing I noticed were her green eyes. They were just as radiant
as they used to be. Your eyes I mumbled. Natalie let out a scream of joy when she
realized I could see YES!! Yes honey my eyes are okay, I feel like myself now!
Everything is okay! I had so many questions in that instance but the doctor insisted
that I rest. The next morning, while the doctors were completing all the paper work for
my discharge, I spoke to Natalie about what happened at the house. She explained that
as I was falling unconscious, she ran into the house only to see that the sisters were
staring at my phone screen. The instant Natalie saw them, they looked up at her. After a
brief stare they disappeared. She also told me that as she was pulling me out of the
house, it started crumbling and collapsed to the ground as we barely made it out.
Really? I thought to myself. Was it that simple? Then I remembered about the pictures I
had taken in the house and I reached for my phone to look at them. What are you
looking for love? Natalie asked as she saw me desperately going through my photos. I
took some pictures in the house.but I cant find them I replied as I wondered what
happened to them. Hmmm I dont remember you taking any pictures.. she grabbed
my phone and slid it in her purse but we will worry about that later, I am just so glad
you are okay! and she gave me a hug. She was acting a little strange. Did she delete the
pictures from my phone? I noticed my jacket hanging on the door, the same one I had
worn when I went inside the house. I walked over to put it on Its chilly in here! I
smiled at Natalie. Just then the doctor called for her to sign some papers and as she
turned away I immediately felt my inside pocket. I could feel the small leather diary.
Ever since weve been home, Natalie has constantly been by my side, quite literally. The
only time I was not with her was when I went to use the bathroom. I pulled out the diary
and looked at the first page Here in lies what little knowledge we have gained over
generations since the birth of the sisters. I was about to flip the page when Natalie
started banging on the door Are you okay in there!!! Yes Im fine honey, be out in a
bit! I yelled back. Somethings not right, she wont leave me alone for one bit. Not to
mention what she said before I passed out, she knows something and wont tell me. But
I dont want to confront her just yet.
I went to work today and tried to read the diary whenever I got the chance but I had a
busy day. The story is quite long but I am getting close to finishing it. Earlier today, I left
work a couple hours early and drove over to the supposedly demolished house. What I
saw disturbed me. The house was burnt to the ground as if someone had deliberately set
fire to it. Why would Natalie lie to me? Did she set this house on fire? I am also starting
to doubt a lot of what she has said recently.
Natalie keeps calling for me to come to bed and I am in my study writing this update. I
keep lying, saying Im writing something for work. I also told her I have to go into work
tomorrow morning for a few hours to make up for the time I was in the hospital. She

bought it and Ill be going over to a coffee shop instead to finish reading the contents of
the diary. I will update you guys real soon on the contents of the diary.
So Ill pick up where I left off. When I finished my previous post, I went to bed, ready to
go to the local Starbucks the next morning to finish reading the diary. Surprisingly I
actually fell asleep, all the while Natalie holding my hand and telling me everything was
alright. I woke up at 3:00 am again, feeling thirsty. By now, Ive realized that this is not
really normal but then again, nothing has really been normal. I decided to go down to
the kitchen and get a drink of water anyway. As I tried to slip out my hand from
Natalies she instantly woke up Whats wrong honey? she inquired. Her eyes were not
sleepy, it was as if she wasnt really sleeping at all. Oh nothing love, I just need to get a
drink of water I replied. Before I even got out of bed she was out of bed and ready to go
down with me. She held my hand and walked me down to the kitchen as I got a glass of
water. She was being over protective, too protective. Mind you, there wasnt anything
really wrong with her, she was herself, but I couldnt help but feel that she was making
sure I never see the entity again, which is why every chance she got she tried to be
around me. We went back to bed, and I fell asleep knowing that Natalie was probably
not going to sleep at all.
In the morning, she asked me several questions about why I was going to work. I made
up some decent excuses. Sweetheart, I will be fine. I thought you said it was over? They
are gone. I told her. Yes, of course. I just wanted to make sure. I just want to spend as
much time with you as I can, after all thats happened she said with almost a sad look
on her face. I arrived at the Starbucks, ordered some coffee and without further delay
pulled out the diary and began reading. Before I tell you about the contents of the diary,
I want to make some observations regarding the diary itself. It was very old, leather
bound, almost falling apart. It had several different types of hand writing throughout,
suggesting that it had been passed down and multiple people had taken notes in it. The
notes within the diary were scattered, and I have tried my best to piece everything
together.
The diary began by telling the story of two sisters, who were both born a year apart. The
first was Madeline, born on March 11, 1800. A beautiful girl with bright green eyes, she
was the first child to her parents. The second daughter was born on March 11, 1801. This
seemed a little odd to the parents, but they didnt give it too much thought. Since their
second daughter also had green eyes like her older sister Madeline, they named her
Caroline. As they grew older, the parents realized that both Madeline and Caroline were
identical. And not just identical twins, they looked exactly the same. It was only later
that the parents realized, not only were the daughters born on the same day, they were
both born at exactly 3:00 am. Initially they went and saw several different doctors but
none of them could explain this strange phenomenon. All they could conclude was that
this was a strange anomaly. Eventually, the entire family just accepted the strange

phenomenon and continued on with their lives. Of the two sisters, Caroline, the younger
one was very lively and energetic. She had a way with words and all the townspeople
were very fond of her. Madeline, the older sister was quiet natured. She didnt speak too
much, and over the years had come to envy her sister Caroline. Caroline would
sometimes pretend to be Madeline to confuse people. For the most part, the sisters were
like any other siblings with usual conflict every now and then.
Now this next part of their story takes a dark turn. It turns out that both Madeline and
Caroline fell in love with the same man. Thomas was a very wealthy business man, and
they both got to know him because he worked closely with their father. Seemingly,
Caroline admired Thomass wealth more than anything, whereas Madeline was in love
with Thomas. Thomas chose to marry Caroline, not knowing that her affection wasnt
real. Being the quite one, Madeline didnt say anything. On their wedding day however,
when Madeline saw Caroline getting ready to put on her wedding dress, she couldnt
contain her anger and frustration and confronted her little sister. In a heated argument,
she accidentally pushed Caroline down the stairs, causing her to die. What happened
next was even more bizarre. In a state of shock and emotional distress, Madeline hid her
younger sister in the closet, put on Carolines wedding dress and proceeded with the
ceremony. Madeline got married to the love of her life, and proceeded to move forward
with her life as if nothing had happened. A few days later, Carolines body was
discovered. The reason they knew it was Caroline is because the parents had secretly
marked both sisters with two distinct burn marks on their backs. Once word got out,
Thomas left Madeline in utter disgust. Madeline realized that her life was now ruined,
realized what she had done and hung herself. Now I realize that Caroline was always the
one who smiled, the one who talks and the one who can imitate people. Madeline, on the
other hand, is the twisted form of the entity.
So at this point, I asked myself, so thats it? They are ghosts haunting the family? Well
not quite, the diary continued to explain what happened next. A generation later, the
family was blessed with another beautiful baby girl named Laura. As Laura grew up, the
rest of the family couldnt help but notice that she looked exactly like Madeline and
Caroline. Slowly, the family started seeing the entity and strange things began to
happen. Now the writer in the diary claims that they do not completely understand the
origin of the overlap, however, they do know that it happens when the child
experienced immense emotion.
Now I wont give you each and every detail from the diary as the notes were quite
extensive. The diary gave several accounts of different 'daughters' being born in the
family every once in a while that follow this same pattern. They look like Madeline and
Caroline and things around them become strange. Over the course of the notes, the
diary writers understanding of the entity increased. All cases ended with the sisters
taking complete possession of the 'daughter' or anomaly child and disappearing. Over

the years, the family figured out that the original burn marks used by the parents to
mark the two sisters could shield items from the sisters. However, this did not work
when the marks were applied on people. The notes went back and forth on what exactly
the sisters were, until I arrived to the last few pages of the diary, which were written by
Natalies great grandmother, at least that was my guess. Turns out, she was a
neurologist. She theorized that the sisters were a part of the anomaly child. This is why
no one ever found a way to end the sisters, they reside within the mind of the anomaly
child. This meant that part of Natalie was the two sisters. Natalies great grandmother
continued by saying Natalie is not to blame, the sisters are able to communicate with her
subconsciously. Therefore she knows that they exist, but is not completely aware of what
happens around her. To my horror, I turned to the next page hoping for a solution. The
final words in the diary read Its her, they are a part of her. In every past case, the final
stage was complete control of the anomaly childs body by the entity. After which the
immediate people around the anomaly child would die, and the anomaly child would
disappear. The sisters are entities that feed off of immense emotion. Unfortunately we
have tried, but killing the anomaly child does not end the cycle. They will be coming for
me next as they have seen the diary in my possession. I am hiding this diary under with
the prescribed markings. To whoever finds this next, I am sorry.
Now I wrote that last paragraph without telling you how shocked I was. Was this it?
There was no solution? Is that why Natalie has been staying so close to me? Does she
realize that she will eventually be lost to the sisters? How did she save me that day at the
house? Did she actually interact with the entity? I closed the diary, my heart racing. I
cannot lose Natalie, she is my world. She is everything to me. As I looked up I realized it
was almost dark, I had spent nearly the whole day reading this diary. As I drove back
home, I didnt know what to do. I did decide that I needed to confront Natalie and tell
her about the diary, even though that probably didnt sound like the best idea. But what
other choice did I have? When I got back home, Natalie rushed into my arms and I
apologized for being so late. We had a nice dinner together and afterwards she asked me
if we could look at the stars for a little while. Considering all the weird things that had
happened lately, I gladly agreed to finally do something normal with Natalie.
Remember, how we used to climb out to the roof of the engineering building on campus
and stare at the stars? she asked, turning towards me. Yea, and I still stand by what I
said then. I dont really need to look at the stars when I can look into your beautiful
love I responded. I love you. So much. Always know that she said and started crying. I
held her as I couldnt help but think she knew what was going on. That night I went to
bed, fully intending to confront her the next morning.
I woke up at 2:45 am to Natalie quietly kissing my forehead. I pretended to stay asleep
as I heard her walk downstairs. I quietly got up and followed her down. Then I saw her,
holding a suite case and walking towards the front door. Natalie? Honey, whats going
on? I called out. She turned, eyes full of tears I have to go. Im so sorry. I have to go.

Please. I wasnt letting her go, I had gone through too much for her sake. Natalie, I
know everything I started but she kept glancing at the watch. No you dont! I
asked them to! I told them to take me but leave you alone she screamed. Now I was
really worried Natalie what did you do? How did you get me out of that house? Natalie,
I need you to be honest with me.For once honey, trust me...... She collapsed to the
floor I begged them.. I begged them to leave you alone and take me. I have been
fighting them for so long. I have been fighting to keep them away for so long. Half the
time I dont even know whos in control. They agreed. They will leave you alone only if I
stop fighting them. But its too late now. I am no longer fighting them in my mind. I
have given them control of my body. Run. Run. Run as she said her last words I began
to notice the strange inflections in her voice. RUN! she screamed as she looked up, her
eyes pitch black, her head starting to tilt, a grin slowly forming on her face. The clock
behind her read 3:00 am.
What ensued was probably the craziest thing I have ever done. But in hindsight, these
last couple of months have made me a lot braver than I ever was. As she stood up, I
rushed towards her and gave her a hug. I know youre in there love. I know you have
been protecting me all this time. You have always been my savior. Now its time for me
to save you. Now its time I protect you. Come back to me Natalie, come back to me. You
are stronger than they are. Fight back. Fight back for me. Fight back for us. I love you. I
cannot live without you. I held her, eyes shut close. Remember the stars, remember
how we stared at them last night. Remember how we stared at them all those years ago.
I still think your eyes shine brighter than any of the stars in the sky. In that adrenaline
filled moment, I kept talking on about our most cherish memories until I felt tears
falling down my shoulder. I finally had the guts to pull away from her to see that she had
returned to being my Natalie. Eyes shining bright green, full of tears. Im so
sorry she said as I held her for a long time.
After everything that has happened, I have realized that I was so afraid of the world. Ive
always feared monsters that exist in my imagination and the only person I saw that
could shelter me was Natalie. Little did I know that all along she was fighting against
something much more scary. She needs me more than ever, and I have finally come to
see that. I have realized that I have to fight for the one I care for so deeply. I believe that
in the moment that Natalie gave the sisters control over her body, they became
vulnerable. Somehow, they seem to be trapped inside Natalie. Life is not going to be
normal anymore, but I dont care. As long as I have Natalie, everything will be alright. It
has been a week since and things are starting to normalize. Still, sometimes at night I
wake up and when I turn to look at Natalie, I see those pitch black eyes. But I hold
Natalies hand, and in the blink of an eye, her green eyes return, brighter than ever.