So there’s this precious little bungalow with a white picket fence, It’s the home of a young couple who has a little boy that’s around three years old. The house is in South Shields, a small town in Northeastern England. They were the perfect happy family in the perfect little house, but the shit hit the fan in December of 2005.
In hindsight, both the husband and wife, we’ll call Jack and JoAnn, had noticed a few little odd occurrences but had dismissed them during the course of the busy day. This evening’s stunt was a little too much to ignore. The couple arrives home one December evening to discover two chairs stacked one on top of the other, standing on top of the kitchen table. So, yeah, they’re a little freaked out cause there’s only a couple of ways this could have happened, either an intruder or a ghost.
As weeks passed activity became more frequent and more notable. Doors would open and slam shut in the wee hours of the night, then things began disappearing then reappearing in other locations. The chest of drawers had been moved out of one of the bedrooms and onto the landing, that’s a pretty intense show of force right there folks!
Then, one evening, Jack and JoAnn decide to turn in for the evening, they found that their usually comfy bedroom was unexplainably cold so they hurried to jump in bed and beneath the covers. Moments after settling JoAnn is hit in the head by one of their son’s stuffed animals. She looks up and of course, there is no one there. Just as she’s beginning to panic, another stuffed animal appears from out of nowhere, also hitting her in the head. Moments later they’re both ducking beneath the blankets to dodge all of the stuffed animals that are being hurled at them from all angles. As they’re cowering under the covers, something grabs the bottom of their quilt and begins pulling it away from them. They are now literally in a tug of war with some unseen entity that has descended upon them.
And then, all of the sudden, the toys fall dormant and the tugging at the other end of the blanket, stops. But then there was something worse. Jack let’s out a screech, and screams that his back is on fire. JoAnn turns to examine his back but sees nothing wrong, Jack’s still screaming that it’s burning, so she lifts his shirt and sees 13 distinct scratches across his back. Needless to say Jack JoAnn were up for most of the night after that, but the remainder of the evening was peaceful and by the morning, the scratch marks on Jack’s back had mysteriously disappeared. Unfortunately, the events of that evening were to become the norm around Jack and JoAnn’s place.
The poltergeist was becoming increasingly violent but seemed to center most of it’s attention on the son’s toys, the violent outbursts were reserved for Jack. Every day brought with it the promise of more and more paranormal activity. One afternoon JoAnn walks into the living room to find her sons rocking horse hanging from the ceiling fan. On another occasion on of their son’s stuffed rabbits had been placed in a chair at the top of the landing, Yeah that sounds all cute and all right, did I forget to tell you about the box blade that was sitting across the rabbit’s lap, precious right! So this kind of madness went on for months before Jack and JoAnn call in a team of paranormal investigators.
From here on out the house and family both were under constant observation by the investigators and their equipment. The presence of other observers in the house seemed only to encourage the poltergeist. Hallowell and Ritson, the investigators were actually present to observe, photograph and video many of these events themselves. Then it started getting crazy real ya’ll! The entity started writing messages on the son’s chalkboard, trust me, these weren’t love letters. They were violent messages like die now bitch or I’m going to get you. think that’s crazy? It gets better, JoAnn starts getting these same message sent as texts to her phone. When the phone was turned over to authorities, the messages could not be traces back to another phone or computer.
Don’t think during this time that Jack was having any peace, there had been several occasions where long red scratches would appear on his body, even filmed and documented by the investigators. Then the entity starts screwing around with the kid. When checking the monitor one evening, it was notices that the boy wasn’t in his bed. When Jack and JoAnn went to look for him they found him wrapped up tightly in his blanket with a plastic table on top of him. It seemed like he was asleep but his eyes were wide open, creepy right! There was another time when the child disappeared all together. Everyone’s tearing the house apart trying to find him. Eventually he turns up again cocooned up tightly in his blanket tucked in the back of a downstairs closet, asleep, with his eyes wide open.
There were several occasions where the entity actually manifested in front of Jack and JoAnn as well as the investigators. It was described as a pitch black 3 dimensional figure that radiated sheer evil. Hundreds of photographs and hours of videos had been taken concerning some of the odd events that occurred during the reign of the poltergeist. Objects moving or balancing themselves at impossible angles, doors opening and closing, furniture sliding across the floor, and of course, the messages. Even with all of this evidence there were those that thought jack and JoAnn were frauds and were making the entire thing up. The investigators stepped forward and attested that there was no way possible that the things they saw and experienced personally in the house could have been done by any member of that family.
Then something strange happens. In the middle of all of the fraud accusations, the poltergeist suddenly disappears. Everything went calm. So at this point Jack and JoAnn take a little time to recover from the hell they had been going through, the investigators are compiling all of their results and the rumor of a haunted house has hit the ears of the community and the press. Well, Jack and JoAnn wanted no part of it, they sold the house and moved away with out having ever made a public statement or ever allowing their identities known. The investigators have written a book that contains their experiences and documentation from their case study, also not revealing the true identities of Jack and JoAnn. In one last exit interview with the investigators, Joann states that their lives have returned to normal but they still battle with the traumatic memories from their experiences. She says that every time there is a unexplained noise or something is missing she automatically begins to panic thinking that the entity has caught back up with them. Hm, doesn’t sound like someone who would make up this madness on their own for publicity or attention, how about you?