What will you do if your twin brother who was born with you on the same day as the same life and play and the stranger, they tell you that you do not have a brother from the foundation? Will you receive or search for him?

The twins
I was only six years old. I lived in a very ordinary family. I, my mother, my father and my twin brother lived a very normal life. I and my brothers were like any brothers in any ordinary family. There were times of saffo and times of quarrels, quarrels and beatings. Ending with some minor injuries as a scratch or bruise, but on one of the black days we moved to a new home bigger than our home was a wonderful house will not deny I was playing with my brother in his garden and beat each other, our grandmother came to visit and from here everything seemed to change Believe me and started problems.

My grandmother came to the house and began to complain about the new house we were staying in. She felt that something was not normal about the house. My grandmother was one of those who had a high sense of what was going on around her. You hear voices and heavy footsteps inside the empty rooms, and she hears as though someone was scratching the walls. She woke up from her sleep when some evil hands tightened her hair and held her hand or legs when she slept. She always asked my father to sell this house. The curse continued to haunt us, and my father was upset by this His words and she felt they had grown up and began to drown.

My grandmother decided to leave when she could not find anyone who listened to her and believed what she was saying. She collected her clothes and prepared to leave. When she reached the door of the house, she stopped and looked at us and said: "Be careful, my children are careful. What can protect you now only this approach to God believe me.

How we mocked this day and laughed at what my grandmother was saying, and we walked for two weeks from her departure, remembering what my grandmother said, so we mocked the demons that we talked about, Beat it and how much we enjoyed what we were doing.
Life went on normally until it was about two months, and here we began to have nightmares and disturbing dreams, intermittently but many, and the nightmares were so frightening that I and my brother dreamed of the same nightmares and the most accurate details.

On that day, it was almost eleven o'clock. One night, my brother and I were in our room. The darkness was all around. On the lights of the scouts I read on my desk and my brother was asleep. After about an hour I turned off the scout and went to sleep. After some time, I woke up and found my brother moving from his bed to sleep Next to me, and he was trembling hard and I began to hear the sound of the floor as if he was screaming and I began to reassure my brother that he was not afraid, there was nothing, but he was trembling badly.

I asked him what had happened. He came closer to me and whispered in a terrified voice. I dreamed that there were evil dwarves who were trying to kidnap me by digging tunnels under the house, how frightening their forms and smiles were, I smiled at him trying to reassure him, but I was terrified because I had seen the same nightmare before.

We heard our father's voice as he came out of his room and walked until he reached the door of our room and stopped and how I felt safe and comfortable and we took our heads from the bottom of the cover waiting for my father to enter, but we remembered that my father and mother were still at work and no one else was at home. A husky voice can not be the voice of a natural human being I swear I come from the corner of the dark room, still awake is supposed to be asleep.
Suddenly my brother was pulled out of my room and I saw his body flying out of the room screaming and my brother asking me for help and he was terrified.

But I was very terrified and buried myself under the cover and did not dare to do anything or move, I could not determine how much time passed after me where I remained in my place as paralyzed by the intensity of the horror I feel and I cry deeply and my tears run down and after a while I was able to gather some of my courage, I was able to get up from my bed and my family arrived after hearing their voices. But when I stood outside my blanket, I was frozen in my place, where the room was changed and shrunk to half, and everything that belonged to my brother, his bed, toys and pictures disappeared. And I am terrified and cry for my family and my face was filled with tears and my body Very responsive and shiver.

I was screaming and telling them that I was afraid and that my brother had been kidnapped, how strange the features of surprise were on my parents' face, and they told me that I had no brothers and that I was the only child since my youth. My parents were worried about my condition and they took me to a psychiatrist. For twenty years I have been visiting the doctor for the whole time.

So I had to pretend to improve and told them falsely that I was a single child since I was young, but I'm still sure that there was a twin brother to me, and I was sure that day Believe me because I saw a picture of us together forgot my family to get rid of them like all other things and pictures, killing them all because they tricked me and took my brother Where went And why, did you say kill them, yes yes ..

So I'm here in that mental hospital where I live but no one believes me. Do I show you the picture or what do I do to believe me, you bastards?