Im going to start off with a little story then move onto a hypothesis:
When, I was 12 my mom got a boyfriend who was abusive. There was a few times when he would beat me. A few weeks after he came around I began having dreams where I was in an entire realm of shadow people, it even came to the point where I couldn’t tell if it were real or not. So one time in one of these “dreams” I hit myself as hard as I could, the next day I woke up with a bruise. I have also noticed that when I felt uneasy about something or something bad will happen to me, when I’m about to dose off, if I open my eyes a little I see usually 2 figures near me, one is a hatted man and the other is a cloaked person. The first time I noticed this is the day before I got into a fight with my mom’s boyfriend. He ended up breaking my jaw, but I broke both his arms. I believe that once I accepted them they gave me strength to fight back, and I believe they are guardians of sorts.
I personally believe they are my deceased grandparents. All I have been able to make out is on the hatted man I saw the same scar my grandpa Lou had and one time there was a pale light and I saw the hooded one had hair, which had an orange-red tint to it, like my grandma Alice.
— Jake