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Dear Disgusting Sister
I want to see if this actually works.
Scares us just thinking about it.
When you hear it,
you're gonna think we're insane.
Try us.
Please, from the start.
It started out small,
...like hand or leg was
in a different positions.
...like hand or leg was
in a different positions.
Then one day it was in a
completely different room.
It's moving around by itself.
Ever think that maybe somebody
had a key to your apartment?
Or just playing a trick on you?
That's exactly what we thought.
But never once that we find
any sign or evidence of intrusion.
And these all had led you to believe that
the doll was possessed?
Yes. Camilla got in touch with a medium.
We learned from her that a 7-year-old girl
named Annabelle Hagen had
died in this apartment.
She was lonely and took
a liking to my doll.
All she wanted was to be friends.
When we heard this, we
felt really sorry for her.
I mean we're nurses, we help people.
So... we gave her permission
to move into the doll.
Wait! You did what?
She wanted to live with
us by inhabiting the doll.
We said yes. But
then things got worse.
"Miss me?"
When we came home, she was
sitting in the hallway.
But we had left her
in the spare room.
"Miss me?"
Debbie! Debbie, wait!
We were beyond terrified.
We don't know what's going
on or what to do.
- Can you help us?
- Yes, we can.
But firstly, there is no
such thing as Annabelle.
And there never was.
Ghosts don't possess
such a power.
But I think what we have here is something
extremely manipulative.
It's something inhuman.
It was a big mistake
acknowledging this doll.
And through that the inhuman spirit
trick you.
You gave it permission
to infest your life.
What is an inhuman spirit?
In human form.
It's something demonic.
So the doll was never possessed?
No, no, it was used as a conduit. It moves
around to give the impression of possession.
Demonic spirits don't possess things.
They possess people.
It wanted to get inside of you.
Alright that's good, Drew.
You can shut it down now.
Hit the lights.
So we get the church to
send a priest over to
perform a blessing on the
house and the occupants.
Whatever was oppressing the apartment,
was no longer with them.
Any questions?
Yes.
Where's the doll now?
Someplace safe.
Yep.
So, what are you guys? I mean,
what do people call you?
Uh,
We've been called demonologists,
it's one name for us.
Ghost hunters, paranormal
researchers...
Cucks.
Whackos.
But we preferred to be known
simply as Ed and Lorraine Warren.
Here we are.
- Wow! You hear that?
- I don't hear anything.
- Exactly.
- Oh, okay!
Okay. Guys!
Oh god, we're in
the middle of nowhere.
I'm so excited!
Where's my yes?
I'll race ya!
- Are you guys excited?
- Yes.
Come on Sadie!
- I get my own room!
- Oh, really?
- I call dips on the room!
- What?
Do I get to pick my own room or do I
have no choice in that either?
Well, first cute boy she'll meet,
she'll forget about Jersey.
Oh great! Can't wait.
Come on, Sadie!
Sadie, let's go!
Hey! Come!
What's the matter with you?
Hey, come on, girl!
Alright, suit yourself!
Coming through!
Woah, watch out, Dad.
Where do you want it?
That goes into the living room.
Hey Andrea! Where's my wind chimes?
Uh, I think Nancy got it in the other room.
Thank you. Nancy, have you
seen my wind chimes? This?
Yes. Give it to me!
You're mean!
Hey, Mom. Can I hang
this wind chimes?
Of course! There is a line
outside you can hang it on.
Honey, have April come in, okay?
It's gonna be dark soon.
Yes.
Come on, April. Mama
wants you inside.
Look what I found, Cindy!
One... Two ..
- Three.
- Run!
- No peeking!
- Four.
Are you guys done with the pizza? I
don't want it to go to waste.
Okay!
It's expensive feeding you girls.
Seven... Eight ..
Nine... Ten.
Ready or not, here I come!
Okay, clap!
Guys, you don't know
the house well enough.
Someone's gonna get hurt.
I'm okay, I'm okay!
Second clap!
That's cheating.
Clap.
Gotcha!
Whoa, whoa!
Are you okay?
Oh, yeah. Well, uh...
All right! Well, what we break now?
Will you get out of there, please?
I didn't mean to.
- It's Christine's fault.
- My fault?
Oh, geez!
- Christine did it!
- No I didn't!
- Oh no, you pushed me!
- Oh, no.
Hey, Nancy, can you go get
me the matches, please?
What's going on?
Nancy broke something.
...Shut up!
- Oh, it was you!
- What's up?
- No.
Oh?
Think we have a cellar
or something.
I want to see! I want to see!
Here, matches? Thank you!
- Nancy!
- I want to see too.
Okay, I wanna see it.
Move.
Oh, man!
Roger?
What do you see down there?
Uh... It's hard to tell, you know.
There's an old piano and a
whole bunch of garbage.
Son of a...
Wow!
Roge?
Come on up.
I don't want any of you girls going down there.
The place is loaded of spiders.
Euww! Oh! Ugh!
Stop it, Nancy!
It's not funny!
Got extra square footage down there,
I'll checked it out in the morning.
- Why people board it up?
- I don't know.
OK, guys, show's over, let's go, up to bed!
- Please. Thank you!
- Time for bed.
- Man, I am fried.
- Something's up with Sadie.
Yeah, I don't know what her problem is.
Couldn't get her to come inside.
We can't leave her out there. She's
alright, I got her on a chain.
Sadie, Sadie! Be quiet!
Thanks for making this work.
I know it's a lot to pay off.
It's going to be great, isn't it?
It's great already.
Yeah.
You still too fried to
christen the new house?
Who said I'm fried? Think
nobody here is fried.
Mom!
Hey, how do you guys sleep?
I'm cold.
It is chilly, isn't it?
Do you think maybe we could
have bought a house
that has a toilet
that actually works?
Tell your father.
And there was a really funky
smell in my bedroom last night.
Reek like something died.
- Is it still there?
- No.
Problem solved!
Roger?
- Roger?
- Down here, honey.
Morning!
Woah!
This is going to take
some serious elbow grease.
Oh, gosh!
What do we gonna do
with all this stuff?
Well, we probably
have to go through it.
You know, there might be some antiques
down here worth a lot of money.
Yes, or just a lot of junk the
previous owner didn't want.
It's ours now.
Knock yourself out.
- I'mma make some coffee.
- Okay, I'll be up in a minute
- I'mma see if I can get the furnace working.
- Yeah, that'd be nice. It's freezing.
Yeah.
Sadie! Come here, Sadie!
Mommy!
Mommy, where's Sadie?
Uh, she's outside. I'm sure
she's hungry by now.
Why don't you go get her?
- Good morning, Dad. Can you hold this?
- Hey. Sure!
- Sadie!
- Slow down, scoot!
- Roger?
- Yeah.
This clock stopped at 3:07, and
so did the one in the hallway.
That's weird!
Maybe it got knock around the move.
Speaking of knocked around,
what did you do to me last night?
Ouch?
I didn't do that, yeah.
- I don't know.
- Sadie!
April! April!
April! What's going on?
- What happened?
- Oh, my God!
Oh, Sadie.
We keep everything locked in here.
Feel free to look around,
just don't touch anything.
Wow!
This is crazy.
So all these were taken
from cases you investigated?
That's right. Everything you see in
here is either haunted, cursed...
or being used in some kindof ritualistic practice.
Nothing is a toy. Not
even the toy monkey.
Don't touch it!
Oh!
Isn't it scary or...
doesn't it worry you to have all
these items right in your home?
Oh that's why we have a priest come
by once a month to bless the room.
The way I see it is, it's safer for these
things to be in here than out there.
It's kinda like keeping guns
out of the streets.
Oh, why not just throw
them in the incinerator?
Destroy? It will only destroy the vessel.
Sometimes it's better to
keep the genie in a bottle.
Say, is the Annabelle doll here?
Right this way.
Yeah.
- You said she was the conduit?
- That's right.
What does that mean?
A very powerful demonic has
latched itself onto her.
So, when you guys investigate
these haunting,
Uh-huh?
How do you stop from
the latching onto you?
- We have to take great precaution.
- But what about your wife?
What about her?
- Father Gordon told me that...
- That was different.
What happened to my wife
happened during an exorcism.
What's the difference?
Excuse me!
Honey, what are you doing?
Come here. You know better.
All right? Georgiana! Come
on, did you touch anything?
- No.
- Alright, come one, Honey.
Georgiana!
- Can you take Judy upstairs?
- Oh, sure!
You can't go in this room
no matter what, remember?
- Yes, Daddy.
- All right.
Go on!
OK, come on! Let's find
you some snack, okay?
Come on!
Hey!
- What is going on in here?
- Daddy, look!
- Oh, you look very pretty.
- All right, I'm done.
Go get dress for dinner.
- I'm wearing it to dinner.
- No, you're not.
Here we go.
- How it'd go?
- I think he may write a positive article.
Ooh, a non-skeptic!
- It's a pleasant change.
- Yeah.
Stop blaming yourself.
No sugar? Be right back.
Not funny, Nancy!
What?
- Stop grabbing my foot!
- Shut up! I didn't do anything!
Yeah right!
Stop farting!
It really stinks!
Don't blame that on me, it's you.
- Dad!
- Andrea, what are you doing out of bed?
- What's that sound?
- It's Cindy. She's in my room.
She sleepwalking again.
I've never seen her
do this before.
I remember you saying not to
wake her if she's like this or..
No, we're just
put her back to bed.
Hey, hey, sweetie!
Let's go back to bed.
- She's okay. Good night.
- Night.
She sleepwalking again? She
hasn't done that for a while.
She ended up in Andrea's room,
it freaked her out.
That's not good.
What are we gonna do?
Oh, no, honey. You get
another bruise here.
Is that hurt?
It's weird!
Oh no. You do me a favor,
go see a doctor for that?
- Yeah, I will. Drive safe.
- Yeah.
- I love you.
- I love you, too.
Bye, love you!
- Cindy! You have your lunch?
- Yeah.
Yes. I do.
I miss Sadie a lot.
She was my best friend.
You're my friend, right?
Yeah, let's play.
- Who are you talking to?
- Rory.
- Rory?
- He's my new friend.
- Oh, really?
- Yes. You want to see him?
- Yeah, uh-huh. How?
- With this.
When the music stops, you see him in
the mirror, standing behind you.
- Okay.
- But you have to twist the key.
Okay.
Boo, Mommy, woah!
- Gotcha!
- Heart attack!
Well, okay, I guess Rory doesn't
wanna see me, huh?
Oh, well, can we
play hide and clap?
Hide and clap owh, honey.
Please! Nobody ever lets me play.
Okay, okay.
Remember, you get to ask me for
three claps.
- Okay.
- One. Two.
- Three.
- I'm gonna go hide now.
Four. Five,
Six. Seven.
Eight. Nine.
Ten.
First clap!
Ouch!
Second clap!
April..
I'm..
April..
Alright, I know where you're hiding.
Give me the third clap!
I'm gonna get you now.
I can hear you breathing !
That is part one
Tell me if you get this by the way and it is my birthday soon
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