Demon House Page #8

I suddenly fell over,

and I wake up,

and I'm on the ground.

When Dr. Taff gets up,

he realizes he has blood

in both of his ears.

Meanwhile, back in the room

with Adam...

What's happening?

What do you feel?

You're fine in here.

Just, all of a sudden,

like, felt like something

was stabbing me in my stomach.

Do you think that sh*t's

making you puke and all that?

No, I don't.

Just, guys, can you just

cut the cameras, man?

Seriously, f***in'...

Little sh*t like that,

it's not gonna f***in'...

You understand how

this thing works, though.

It's trying to draw you in,

piss you off, and...

Like, that's been happening

the whole time we come here,

is these little pokes at us,

these little things.

Honestly, I know,

but it's like,

why the f***

would it f*** with me?

God, dude, I thought you saw

a dead body in the f***in'...

I thought I was gonna open

it up and see a mutilated...

What'd you say?

There was a face.

Could you get any details

or anything?

I think you know

what I saw, bro.

I had never told my crew

or anyone else

about the nightmare I had

a week before

I bought the house,

where I saw the face

of a goat man

exhaling black smoke

into my mouth.

Like, I shouldn't be

really amped up right now.

I need to calm down.

I'm sorry.

Scared the sh*t

out of me.

That scared

the f***ing sh*t...

I'm not gonna lie to you

right now.

When that f***ing

door opened...

For a second,

I f***ing screamed

like a little girl.

Did you hear me call for Zak?

I was like,

f***, dude, this guy...

Yo, it doesn't want me.

It wants him?

Yeah, it wants you.

That sh*t scared me like...

it wasn't just, like...

it was like... the thing...

the first thing

that I thought was,

this is real.

Because I have to be honest.

Like, up until that moment,

right there,

I didn't believe any of this,

like, 100%.

There's something, like,

touching my hand right now.

What's it feel like?

It's cold.

You got...

Whoa, whoa.

He has a field around him.

Come over here.

I felt it on my arm here.

You're a f***ing b*tch.

Do something better.

Do something better than that,

you f***ing b*tch.

Feel around him.

That just made my arm hair

f***ing stand up.

Do something

better than that!

I'm sorry.

These arm hairs

just crawled up,

like, backed up off of him.

Like a towel out of the

dryer, it's all staticky.

[creepy music]

I'm gonna find you.

A short time

after returning home,

Dr. Taff's organs begin

to shut down one by one.

Being in overall good health,

the doctors cannot explain

the cause of this.

So they started telling me

my organs are shutting down

and failing.

All my organs

started shutting down.

My prostate, massive infection.

My kidneys, my liver,

my bladder was infected.

My whole body was failing.

But, I mean,

it was collectively.

It wasn't, like, a little here.

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom.

It was like a cascade.

Boom-boom-boom-boom.

Boof.

I felt nauseous and dizzy.

Went back to the hotel

later on, and I fell,

and then I passed out.

I started to shake really bad.

And that's atypical.

"Did you ever go back

to the house?"

No?

I said the man who hired me

went back.

He got sick.

The cameraman was there,

and he got really sick,

and I saw it

right in front of me.

And he got sicker than I did.

Started shaking, nauseous,

kept throwing up.

It's all happening...

the problem is,

it's all happening

at the same time.

That's what makes it weird.

So, you know, the problem is,

why are my organs all starting

to shut down simultaneously?

This place might have had

a more dynamic

and dramatic effect on me,

but in a way

I didn't understand

until it all

slammed me together.

If my theory is correct

that my body shutting down

is a result of being

in the demon house

just for several hours,

that's long-term effects.

I was only there

for a few hours.

If I'd stayed there overnight,

given what's going on

with me now,

I'd probably be dead by now.

Who knows

what's going on there?

You know, beside

the paranormal phenomena,

there may be other elements

that are tied into it

that explain this in ways

we don't yet understand.

And what happened with you

at the house,

what happened with

the cameraman at the house,

this is the tip

of the iceberg.

So this may provide

incredible new definition

for what is going on

in these cases.

This is a life-changing

experience,

because I never thought

this would happen to me.

After the night

of Adam's meltdown,

his behavior continues

to be disturbing.

The very next day,

he tells me to go

into the bathroom

of the house,

to smash the mirror,

and to slit my throat

with the broken glass.

He's no longer himself.

And after a couple days

of this...

Come here, you f***er!

I have no choice

but to remove him

from my crew.

Jay, my other camera guy,

tries to get Adam some help,

but he refuses.

[drill whirring]

With the effects of the house

seeming to take down

members of my crew now,

I decide to accelerate

the situation

by boarding myself up

in the house...

sealed up, alone, overnight...

and let whatever

may be haunting it

take its best shot at me.

I know this sounds stupid,

but the investigator

inside of me

wants to experience it.

Been a long time.

I'm okay.

I want to seal myself

inside here.

I'm gonna start

in about 15 minutes.

Yeah.

The last piece of plywood

goes on that front door.

And that last piece

of plywood

is gonna get screwed in

with me inside.

- No.

- Okay, all right.

That's fine.

[creepy atmospheric music]

[beeping sounds]

[beeping sounds]

[exhales]

I have a phone.

My crew, so I can talk to them,

text them.

[beeping sounds]

Pretty weird feeling,

just knowing

that you're completely...

sealed inside a house,

let alone this house.

And I'm really afraid

to turn that light out.

That's, like, my safety chain

right there, that light.

Man, I don't want to.

[distant indistinct speech]

I just heard a...

[exhales]

I heard a female voice...

in the kitchen.

[tape rewinding]

[distant indistinct speech]

[exhales]

[soft clattering]

[low groan]

[low groan]

Get away from me.

Get away.

Back the f*** up.

[intense creepy music]

[thrown object clatters]

Oh, my God, my eyes.

[groaning]

Ow, f***.

F***.

[clattering]

Get me the f*** out of here!

[voice echoing,

wind whistling]

The following day,

my eyes begin to cross,

resulting in double vision.

I develop a serious

eye condition called diplopia.

After multiple

neurological tests

conducted in Las Vegas

and California,

doctors are unable

to determine the cause

for this sudden affliction.

I am now forced

to wear prism glasses,

as my condition

is now permanent.

Corrective surgery

done in both my eyes

runs the risk

of total blindness.

[atmospheric music]

Shortly after his interview,

Kevin Ammons was kicked out

of his family's apartment.

They claim something dark

transferred from me to him.

Ever since his meltdown,

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