La Siguanaba

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This story isn’t mine I’ve personally never had anything like this ever happen to me this story is my Dads.

My dad used to live in Guatemala for most of his live he was poor and a rancher this will correlate to the story.

He was young about 17 or 18 my dad was in the Guatemalan army he had his fair shares of close encounters with fights and dumb things he used to do.

He thought he wasn’t going to serve for any war or anything so he stayed in the army later in his service he was told they were going to Mexico for some type of violence act going on but he didn’t want to go because it was at the time he met my mom.

He was told they were leaving late at night so they could get to the border in the morning they rounded up the soldiers to load them up my dad was looking for a place to hide so when they were heading to the trucks my dad ran out of the group and jump in what he thought was a cave later he realized it was a tomb of some sort he saw that the trucks were leaving and he started looking around the cave where he saw a women with hair over her face and a night gown he realized he needed to leave and fast he jumped out of the tomb and ran home where he told his mom and my grandma told him it was La Siguanaba which is a type of shapeshifting witch and my dad didn’t believe it so he went to bed.

A couple days pass and he wakes up in the middle of the night to pee and it was the time where there was not plumbing or electricity so we went outside to pee he walked out of the house and walked around the corner of the house where there was a banana tree so he started doing his business where he realized he saw the same women he saw in the tomb next to the chicken coop which was to his right he stopped peeing and walked back towards the house and was on the porch where he realized there was a black out with piercing yellow eyes poking at him he said nothing was normal about that cat and he ran inside and tried to stop thinking of it but couldn’t.

In the morning he told my grandma what he had seen and she told him it was only going to get worse if he didn’t cleanse him self because she was following him trying to take him.

He listened he said he would go later in the week.

My dad was a rancher so he needed to wake up early to milk the cows that’s how my grandpa makes a living even to this day.

My dad was woken up by laughing outside he said it wasn’t normal laughing he said it was like a women laughing and screaming at the same time and then there was scratching on the roof which was aluminum which made a very bad noise and he said that it sounded like there was big rocks being thrown on to the roof and it’s really hard to scare my dad but he said he feared for his life and grabbed his rifle and went outside to see what was causing the noise he went around the side of the house where the banana tree was and he was walking slowly where he saw the cat by the chicken coop and fired he said when the bullet hit the cat it let out a horrifying scream of a women being burned alive and he put his hands up to his ears where he later saw that the cat was now a women and she jumped on top of the house and made the exact same noise he heard when he was inside it was her running on the roof.

He said that once he couldn’t see her he started to look around and in the morning he went to go see a women to cleanse him but she said that the Siguanaba was already attached to him and wasn’t going to leave him alone easily.

My dad asked how he was going to get rid of her and the women told him it was going to take days and when he went home later he told one of his friends and he went over to keep him company he said they were drinking and talking when they heard running on the house but it was more like if it was 2 or 3 people on the roof my dad immediately grabbed his rifle and his friend grabbed his handgun and they started looking around where they later saw 3 Siguanabas circling them in the sky my dad fired round after round trying to hit one and when his shot landed they let out a horrible scream and they later flew behind the house where my dad wasn’t able to see him and in the morning he went to see the lady and the women preformed a ritual on my dad to cleanse him he didn’t tell me how long it told him to be fully cleansed and he said he felt as if something was gone he didn’t feel scared anymore.

I don’t know if this ties into what happened but before I was born we were in his old house where his mom was dying and he went in to see her because my grandpa said he didn’t know how much longer she could hold on my dad went in to see my grandma and she was laying down looking at him he didn’t tell me what she completely said to him but she told him to take care of me and his family and he said he would and when he walked out the door she passed away shortly after.

And when he went back to the US I was shorty to be born and after I was we went to Guatemala where I had something very bad happen to my breathing and my chest had bad bruises they asked a lady who had preformed the ritual on my dad what had happened and she said something was causing this and she asked my dad if he still saw the Siguanaba he said he hasn’t since the day he was cleansed and left she said she needed to do this fast and grabbed a toad saying nothing to my parents and rubbed it on my chest which was then that my chest started to return to its normal color and I started breathing easier.

My dad said he doesn’t know what caused him to talk me to her but he thinks it’s my grandma that passed away and he said she’s been watching over him because when he gets up to go to work he says he sees her in his rear view mirror.

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