Her Brother Died Suddenly — Then His Parrot Started Repeating Five Chilling Words
When Carol Templeton moved into her late brother Mark’s home, she expected grief — not a mystery. But each night at exactly 9:13 p.m.— the precise time Mark had died—his parrot, Rocky, began to speak. “I saw him. He screamed.” At first, it seemed like nothing more than disturbing mimicry. But soon, Rocky’s phrases grew more detailed, more pointed—whispers of secrets, betrayal, even a name: “Troy.” As Carol dug deeper, a neighbor’s voicemail, a long-forgotten argument, and Rocky’s eerie consistency began to unravel the truth behind Mark’s so-called “natural” death. Then, one night, Rocky said something she…
It started with a whisper — five eerie words that rattled an otherwise quiet home in suburban Ohio.
“I saw him. He screamed.”
Every night, just after dusk, Rocky the African Grey parrot would repeat the same sentence in his gravelly, unmistakable voice. Sometimes, he’d add a detail. “No! Please, don’t —” Or just a sound. A bone-chilling scream. A thud. Silence.
