Earlier today I was talking about the house I grew up in with my mom and we were talking about some of our creepy neighbors we've had over the years and we remembered this incident
that happened in the late 90s. When I was around 3 and a half my mom was pregnant with my brother. She was due in 2 weeks so she was working from home. Across the street lived a family with 2 girls.
The youngest was my age and the oldest was around 14/15. Her name was Dora and she would sometimes watch her sister and me play while my mom worked.
On this particular day my mom was really tired so she trusted Dora to come over with her sister and watch us play while my mom rested for a little.
My mom said she woke up suddenly and had a really bad feeling so she went downstairs to check on all of us.
When she got downstairs she heard a muffled "mommy help" she recognized my voice immediately and ran to the living room.
Dora was sitting on the middle couch cushion and it was kind of lumpy and it was higher than the other cushions. She asked Dora where I was and she smiled and said "she's gone".
My mom then grabbed Dora and made her get off and she took off the couch cushion and found me stuffed in the couch barely breathing.
Dora literally tried to suffocate me. My mom picked me up and told Dora she had to leave with her sister. She never ever was allowed to watch me again.
To this day my mom said the look on her face was so sinister and she knew for a fact what she was doing. What 14 year old sits on a 3 year old...
? My mom was extremely creeped out and relieved when they moved away a few months later. Maybe she was overreacting, but who knows.