The Dead Files

Somebody's gonna die over there.

This house wants people's soul.

There's this man. He makes them kill themselves.

They each suffered fatal blows to the head.

She was attacked.

Mommy wasn't acting right. Something's wrong.

He's insane.

This seems like a possession.

I just hear death.

My name is Amy Allan.

God.

It's like, "I'm going to get you."

I see dead people.

Her face was all demonic.

I speak to dead people.

He's like, "You think you can stop me? Because you can't."

And they speak to me.

- What is he trying to do? - Kill them.

But there's only one way to know if my findings are real.

Something happened. Bam, bam, bam!

I rely on my partner.

I'm Steve Di Schiavi.

I'm a retired New York City homicide detective.

Am I seeing what I think I'm seeing?

And I know every person, every house has secrets.

They're everywhere.

It's my job to reveal them.

This guy's got the markings of a serial killer.

But Steve and I never speak...

We never communicate during an investigation.

...until the very end...

Is this dead guy doing that to her?

...when we uncover if it's safe for you to stay...

That's it.

...or time to get out.

Somebody's gonna die over there soon, yeah.

I'm in East Flat Rock, North Carolina.

It's about 30 minutes from Asheville.

I got a call from a young woman named Briana.

Now, this poor kid's story broke my heart.

Both her parents died violently while living in the house,

and she blames it on the paranormal.

Now, she thinks whatever killed them

wants to take her out next.

Before Amy arrives, I have to clear the area

of anything that could influence her findings.

Personal items, photographs, and religious texts

have to be covered or removed.

When I'm finished, tonight's walk can begin.

There's something weird about religion here.

Their faith has been lost.

Who is it you're saying lost their faith?

The people who live here.

There's this man...

and he's creepy.

This crazy, manic guy

manipulated them into losing their faith.

He's, thin, tall, white.

He looks young. You know, he looks like...

I don't know... you know, 20s maybe.

He turns you from the good to the bad.

That has something to do with why they lost their faith.

And it's because he's just...

He's rancid.

So, Briana, when we spoke on the phone,

you sounded pretty upset.

Now that we're here,

what are you hoping that we can do for you?

I want to be able to keep this home

and not be afraid to come in here.

I grew up here.

I just don't want to give it up.

There's just so much family history here.

So, before we get to that, what's going on in the house?

I hear sounds.

I see shadows.

Things move on their own.

And while we're in the house,

we have health problems and mood swings.

So now, who do you live here with?

My fiancé, Tracy.

So obviously, the activity here now is bad.

Was it like that when you were growing up?

Yes.

But when my dad passed away, it really picked up.

Let's talk about what happened with your father

and how he died.

He was going down the road.

And they found his truck flipped over on its side,

no skid marks, nothing.

The truck barely looked wrecked.

- Did they deem it an accident? - Yes.

What do you think happened?

Whatever is in here

could have messed with him or the vehicle.

It seems like we're not meant to have anybody in this house.

So I know this is tough to talk about, sweetie,

but what exactly happened with Mom?

She committed suicide.

It'll be 2 years in November.

Mom was the happiest, nicest person in the world.

Was there anything in her life

that might have got her depressed?

There was a renter,

about 8 months before my mom passed,

she found passed away.

You remember her name?

Laquada.

They were very good friends.

How did your mom commit suicide?

With a shotgun that I bought her

on the back porch.

I feel real... really guilty since I bought her the gun.

Don't blame yourself.

If people want to commit suicide, they're gonna do it.

Do you think the paranormal

had something to do with your mom's death?

Whatever is in this house is very strong.

I think it could have got to her and made her do that.

This house wants people's soul.

Okay. Somebody's talking about a suicide.

Something from in this direction

made somebody kill themselves.

And somebody's talking about,

"İt makes you feel depressed.

It makes you feel weak, weak, weak in the knees.

Weak in the knees."

Okay. Okay.

Really bad neck pain here, really **** bad.

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I'm seeing something crawling out of water,

something, a man.

Nasty, nasty.

He died bad, bad.

And he's, like, revenge. He's all about it.

He influences people that he dislikes,

and then he makes them kill themselves.

Somebody's gonna die over there soon, yeah.

I haven't moved much since she passed.

I just want to keep things how she left it.

So tell me about

some experiences you've had in the room.

About a month after my dad passed,

I wrote a note,

this note right over here.

Okay. That's the note?

Yes.

And I wrote, "I love you, Dad.

Please sign this every night."

He initialed it.

Are you sure your mom didn't get up in the middle of the night

and sign this for you to make you feel better?

I'm sure.

You can see her handwriting on the back.

It doesn't match up.

Anything else going on in this room?

One day, I went to get in the shower.

I laid my phone down.

And I came out,

and my phone was in three different pieces.

Anybody else home?

Tracy was outside doing yard work.

Have any kids in the neighborhood that...

We don't talk to nobody around here.

It was right after I contacted you guys.

You're kidding.

Whatever's here,

to me, don't want you guys here.

Poltergeist, poltergeist,

poltergeist, poltergeist, poltergeist.

Damn.

They think they have a poltergeist,

but it's really him.

- Who? - The creepy guy.

He's a manipulator.

There are two powerful dead people here...

the vengeful guy outside

who wants the living to kill themselves

and the creepy guy in the house

who makes people lose their faith.

And I'm, like, seeing this, like, dark...energy

coming in, onto the floor, onto the bed.

It's the creepy guy again.

Aah.

It's like somebody just came up behind me and went... fomp!

On my back.

I can't breathe, and it hurts a lot.

This seems like a possession to me.

Yeah. Somebody's being possessed by this dude.

I want to say it's a woman.

So that's bad.

Okay, so tell me about the experiences

that you have when you're here.

I see shadows, really tall.

You can see an outline of, like, a person.

Okay. So where do you see it?

In this corner.

It'll move, like, from the corner to the door.

It feels evil. It doesn't want us here.