- last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT
Posted by: Josie Posie 76
Sandy The Demon Cat
True story
When I was around 6 or so my mom got a grown cat. She used to run by and scratch me all the time. She didn't like kids very much. So, my parents thought it would be a good idea to have her declawed. Well, she went nuts... I woke up one night to see her at the foot of the bed(eyes glowing like cats eyes do)... I went to pet her and she growled and hissed at me... I woke up the next morning and my feet hurt. She had chewed some of the flesh off of my feet. Afraid that my parents would have her put down. I did not tell them.... Every night I closed the door and made sure she was not in my room. I would wake to hear her on my bed growling. She would grab my feet and start chewing. When I tried to stop her she only got worse.... I started putting a chair against the door at night, but she would always end up in the room(chair still in place). She was hiding somewhere and I could never find her.
One night I closed the door and slept on the couch(with 4 pairs of socks on). I woke up with her gnawing on my finger.... i was terrified.... I locked myself in the bathroom and slept in the tub. When I heard my alarm go off I would get up out of the tub and start brushing my teeth so my mom would not find out. This went on for a week. One day I heard stuff on the ceiling(we had like removeable ceiling tiles). It was like a chewing, scratching noise..... 3 days went by and the noise was the same.... One night I woke up and she was in the bathroom with me and the door was closed. She had chewed a small hole in the ceiling to get to me. Which I found out later on she had chewed a hole in a utility closet and then my room to get to me every night...
I got out of there quick and locked her in(at the time i didn't know she could get into my room). I emptied out my cedar toy chest and threw a pillow and blanket in there and used a barbie doll arm to keep the heavy lid up so I could have air. I also got a strawberry shortcake flashlight. I got in and closed the lid down to the arm. Not long after that I heard her walking around my room growling.... and jumping around..... Then I heard a sniff nose at the lid. There was awful growling and she put her paw in and slapped at me. I cried myself to sleep.
When my alarm went off the next day. I went to lift the lid and she was sleep on top of it. I opened it quick and ran to the bathroom. By this time my feet were in awful shape. I would put peroxide on them, but there were literally HUGE chunks of flesh gone. I went to school. I started limping at p.e. and the teacher asked me what was wrong.
I told my teacher about the cat. She of course laughed it off until I started crying and shaking describing the last 3 weeks of my life. Then she took off the layers of socks.... When she got down to my feet.... She had to peel them off my bloody, torn, gnawed on feet. Then she was the one who was hysterical... She picked me up and rushed me to the nurse... I didn't know it but I was running a fever and had gang green(i think I spelled it wrong)... Which basically means your flesh is rotting and I also had a staph infection. My parents got there and just freaked. The teacher told them about the cat. When I got home from the hospital Sandy was gone(put to sleep).
Fourteen days later I felt a weird tingling in my feet... I woke up and saw 2 glowing eyes at the end of my bed and a I heard a low hissing noise.... Almost every night for the next 6 months was like that. I would wake up and see her there. I started getting sick all the time. It was awful. My parents surprised me with a puppy(Buffy) for my birthday. I begged for them to let him sleep with me and they agreed. My mom said it would do me good to have a sleep buddy. Two nights went by with Buffy in my bed and no demon cat had come to visit me... On the third night(with Buffy and myself tucked tightly inside the blanket). I heard the hissing and it got very, very loud(right by my face). My feet started hurting. Buffy started growling and carrying on and got out from under the "magic blanket" as I called it. I peeked out and saw the eyes move to the end of the bed. I could feel Buffy was very close. He was very still but growling. The eyes moved toward my feet and Buffy went for them. I heard him jump off the bed. I heard scuffling and hissing and barking and then a yelp..... Then nothing.... I turned on the light and saw Buffy on the floor. He was licking his nose. There was a cut there and he was licking it. Every night thereafter he stood watch over me and eventually she never came back again.
I know a lot of people are going.. No way... But it is very true... It could have been my little kid mind was playing tricks on me and my mind invented her wraith.... I will never know for sure. But the true physical part of it really did happen. She really did do that to me. And before anyone knocks me for not saying anything to my parents... Ya have to remember I was just a little kid when it happened, and little kids don't rationalize like grown folks do...lol
Dude I had the smae thing happen to me, seriously! I waas little and allergic to cats. We had two cats: Ian, good cat but had a problem IE: Bladder lol. Flipper, still alive yet given to my unclke: Its a year older than me! They used to come in my room and, nno not knaw on my fett, but crap and piss on my face and body! And Im allergic ow