Not to Joke with Death

I’m the type of girl who doesn’t believe in paranormal stuff and all those stupid things people say.
But after this experience... my life has changed forever.
My name is Angie and it’s been a few months since I moved here. I know almost everybody in the neighborhood and I also made a boyfriend. His name is Ryan I live 3 streets away from him. It’s all normal until one day my friend who lives next to me, his name is Alex, he is the type of guy who likes to argue with people and never finishes until everyone thinks he’s right.
Alex came to my house and stayed for 2 hours, he was telling me the story of this place, I asked him what was all this before the houses. He stayed quite for a moment with a deep voice he said: This used to be a place where people used to make satanic rituals and all that kind of stuff.
I didn’t believe him because he likes to scare people a lot.
After a few weeks, a TV show was on and I didn’t have time to watch it but my friend was telling me what happened.
He came up with a story saying that a lot of people were killed and lies and lies. I kept arguing with him saying that was impossible and after half an hour I got really mad and punched him into the pool. 
I got really scared because the pool didn’t have water today.
I was crying because he was not breathing and he was bleeding from his head. So I called my boyfriend and I told him the story he came to my house as fast as he could.
When he came he checked him because his dad was a doctor and he knew all that stuff. He was dead. I felt so terrible. I couldn’t even breath; my body was itching and my head was about to explode.
I had to tell everyone because at one time or another they will find out so I told his parents and I even threw up of seeing them cry. I had to move to another city where no one knew me.
After a few months I was dreaming that I was skydiving then suddenly my mom, out of nowhere, appears telling me that I have to kill my room. In three seconds I woke up and my mom was in front of me, I have this weird thing that everything I hear I dream it.
I still felt bad for what I did to my best friend, I can’t imagine how sad his parents were right now.
2 weeks passed already and I already started feeling some strange things going on in my house. I don’t believe in ghosts because I know a dead person can’t come back to life so I just decided to ignore it.
But at midnight, I started hearing those weird sounds again but as usual I decided to ignore it and went to sleep.
I had a nightmare that my friend and I were playing the Xbox 360 (because that’s what we used to do on the weekends) then he suddenly turns around and asks me a question with a weird, disturbing voice.
"WHY HAVE YOU DONE THIS?!"
I got really scared and jumped of the bed. Suddenly I see right into the dark corner of my room it was blurry and I couldn’t see anything but a body advancing slowly towards me.
I thought I was just sleepy but after a few seconds I realized I was not, I realized it was him my friend Alex I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, then he asked again with a more creepy voice:
"WHY HAVE YOU DONE THIS!"
I just got so scared that I fainted.
Next day I woke up in the hospital. My parents were there as well as a doctor. I asked them what happened and they didn’t answer. They just gave me a mirror and I looked at myself. I had scars all over my face. I looked at my body, I had scars all over there, too. Then they said someone came to my house and attacked me. On my back, there were scars all over it and with big letters it spelled "WHY?". I couldn’t believe what was happening.
Since then, nothing has actually happened but I know he is always with me. He might be next to me right now while writing this next to me.
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