First I was getting chased down by my brother around my grandma's car park. I did something to  anger my parents and so we were running, we kept running throughout the strange neighborhood it was most likely the one where me and my family lived in a trailer. A lot of times I dream I'm there. 

Anyways me and my younger brother were running and we come across this house. It's three houses, the one in the middle was yellow and the other was blue. (IDk the third house color) Only white ash surrounded the houses. The middle house their was a boy assuming this was back when I was twelve or younger.

 The boy looked around that time. At the other house there was a woman with long black hair and in a dark blue dress thing. I reached to the woman but the boy said "Don't...she's lost." 

He started flying over to me and wanted me to go inside the yellow house. I was frighten and pushed my brother to leave. We both ran to our mother, our house wasn't the same . Dad was gone.

Mother looked sad as if she was crying. The house was dark only one window open no lights on. Our mom stood in the kitchen and fell to her knees. We told mom about the spirit and she gasped.

We stayed in the house for the night, but I had wondered off to find the boy. At the house nobody was to be seen. The door was wide opened, I had gone in. It was dark inside the house everything was broken.

The couch ripped glass shattered on the floor. Towards the back there was a pink kid's table...

I went to the upstairs to find a room with even more shattered glass. The boy sat in a wheelchair and went to the window. He saw me in the reflection and turned. The boy screamed chasing me down the steps I ran back to the house and it was morning.

The pink table from the house sat in front of ours. 

I banged on the door and my mother and brother came. My mother didn't even looked at me and threw me inside. Their was a green man in a long black leather trench coat. My mother started pacing.

Later, me and the green man started to bring the broken table inside. We took off a painting and placed ever broken piece inside the net. The painting was dark blue with a woman glowing with light as she huddles herself for warmth.

Me and my brother when outside again but he had left me only. And there the boy was, he whispered in my ears it was a loud whisper. Intangible to understand, but he and I stared. His eyes were red. Blood was flowing down from his eyes. 

My brother held out his hand and the boy disappeared. We went back to our mother and there the woman from the blue house stood. She was pleading to be saved from the boy. Soon she disappeared.

I told my mother that I just saw him, but she pushed me away. I went back to the house a third time the woman in blue screamed for me not to go in. But I pushed open the yellow door. He stood in the doorway and pulled me in by his wrists.

I like gave my spirit in some way and the blue woman was screaming at my mom?

(Then I went back to sleep)

So now I was in the afterlife their were three ways one it was either a closet a bar or an auditorium. I went to a bar because someone called out to me. 

I sat with them until someone recognized that I was still somehow alive. I then ran into the auditorium. And I was sitting with green man friends. I released everyone and we saw green man. Until it wasn't green man.

It was him but he was wearing a blue dress. Then I somehow realize it was the yellow boy.