I’m a 34-year-old female, living in East Tennessee. I have always had no choice but to believe in the paranormal. I grew up very quickly, due to having a disabled sister and my parents being very busy. I grew up Christian, and I have my own opinions on it that differ from others. Now, to the story- last summer, my mother was put in ICU. It was very traumatic for me, as she is my best friend. When the ER physician offered to pray for my mother, I was terrified. The prayers didn’t seem to help. I went up to the icu floor, saw how serious the situation really was, and retired to the icu restroom and hit my knees begging ANYONE out there to help my mother. I made a deal- that whoever would help, I will sacrifice myself to save my mother.
An overwhelming feeling of knowing that she would recover came over me (Keep in mind, it did NOT look good. I study medicine and knew how bleak this situation really was). I walked into the icu and told my mother, “You will recover, momma. Trust me.” She did trust me (this is because I am a pretty accurate empath and have never been wrong with my instincts). She was discharged in five days. It was a miracle.
A few weeks later, a dark entity started visiting me in my room. I never felt afraid of him. He was a comfort to me. He told me he was my “guardian.” He never said guardian angel, just guardian. My mother and nephew both saw him going through the house and ran to my room, as they always do when they are afraid, as I am the protector of the house. I told them it was just a shadow and not to be afraid. Also, he told me not to refer to him as a “shadow person,” so I never did. He was a dark outline of a man- no distinguishable features, no glowing eyes, as I’ve heard others say, and no long, scary fingers, either; he was just a dark figure. He also appeared in daylight, often. In full view, no corner of my eye thing.
Fastfoward to a week after my mother and nephew saw him. I was outside smoking a cigarette. My mother went into my room, at the same time I was outside smoking, and she said I was sitting on my bed , looking dazed. Startled, she asked if I was all right. I said, “Yes, mother. I am fine,” in a strange, monotone voice. She let it go and went out to the kitchen for lunch, when she saw me outside the back deck, smoking a cigarette. She was horrified. She asked me how I managed to get outside, because she just talked to me in my room, and I would have had to pass her in the hallway to do this. I told her I wasn’t in my room and we weren’t talking because I’ve been outside for ten minutes. My mother doesn’t ever lie, very Christian, and she has never had any mental problems. My sister also heard me talking to my momma in my room and was terrified when she saw me walking back in from outside.
I did a little research, and I came across what is called a doppelganger or “fetch,” who come to do harm to the person they are mimicking. I feel if it weren’t for my guardian being with me, at all times during this, that doppelganger could have taken my soul and me away from my family, who needs me. That night, after my momma saw my doppelganger assuming my likeness, I was kept awake by what I can only describe as a werewolf growling inside of my room. I have no dogs nor pets, and the sound was in my room. I knew it was my guardian, and I now know he was fighting off this fetch, doppelganger, whatever you want to call it, who had come to kill me. This probably doesn’t sound like a believable story, but it is 100% true, and the fact that others saw these things discounts me hallucinating it all. All I know, is I am convinced I was in serious danger, and this dark entity guardian saved my life. I have other paranormal stories, but this is the one I felt my life was in the most danger.