I am a promdi guy and I came here to the city to study at my dream university. I'm with my mom today and we are currently looking for a small apartment for me to rent. I wasn't born with a silver spoon in my mouth and my parents are just farmers in our province. We can't afford to stay in a dormitory, so we just decided to find an apartment that is good for the budget and also near my university. I am a scholar student, so I don't need to worry about my school expenses. All I have to worry about is my monthly allowance.
We arrived at this old four-story apartment where everything was so old; the paint, the stairs, everything was rusty. The landlord suddenly appeared out of nowhere asking us if we wanted to rent an apartment. He said that there was one vacant apartment on the fourth floor, and the former tenant who lived there left all of his things, including the washing machine, rice cooker, and refrigerator, so you don't need to buy new things, and it is so very cheap because we don't usually have student tenants here because they prefer a more crowded and busy street. After my mom heard those words that the landlord had said, she became interested, and then we decided to take a tour of the said room. It is indeed an old room, but it is still a nice place to stay in. It just needs a little bit of cleaning. The landlord showed us the bathroom, and I was surprised because it was very clean.
We then paid the landlord my first month's rent. He said I could just call him if I needed something. My mom then bid her goodbye after helping me find an apartment to stay in. My mom needed to travel 2 hours to our province, and she couldn't stay longer here because she still had a lot of things to do on our farm. When my mom left, I immediately cleaned my room. It looks old, but it isn't that dirty at all. I didn't do a huge clean in my room, so I just swept the floor and placed my bedsheet on the floor where I sleep. My room does not have a bedroom; it just has one room. The living room is my bedroom too. It was 7 pm when I finished putting all my school stuff away and cleaning my room. I suddenly felt a little tired, so I took a nap.
When I woke up, I looked at my phone and, to my surprise, it was already 4 am in the morning. I literally fell asleep for that long. As I was scrolling through my phone, I noticed that the refrigerator was open. As far as I can remember, I didn't open it when I arrived yesterday. That time, I just ignored it because maybe I really opened it and I just forgot. When I woke up the next morning, I noticed the fridge was open again, and this time I realized I hadn't opened it, so I went close to it and decided to close it. I went out to buy food for my dinner. When I walked past the house next door, I heard them talking about me. "Is he the new guy staying at that house? Oh poor boy, "did the landlord not tell him about the house?. I got curious about what they were talking about, but then I just headed off and pretended I didn't hear them. When I entered the house, I stared at the fridge for a sec and then went to the table to eat my dinner.
I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I took my toothbrush and toothpaste and started brushing my teeth. As I was brushing my teeth, I felt something sharp on my gums. When I spit, I saw blood on my toothbrush. I was holding a finger, a finger with long nails on it. How could it have turned a finger when I was sure it was my toothbrush? I was so shocked that I threw away the finger that I was holding. I looked at the mirror and then at the spot where I threw the finger. It was no longer a finger, it was back to my toothbrush. What the hell is happening here?
For the second time, I stared at the fridge again. I took my phone and set the alarm at 3:50 am to see if the fridge would open again. I have a feeling that everything that has been happening here is connected to this fridge.
BzZZz! I woke up at exactly 3:50 am and saw that the fridge had not opened yet. I waited for a couple of minutes for it to open. Then, at exactly 4am, I heard a click and then it started opening slowly. I really stared at it without even blinking. I heard a lady's voice start crying. She slowly got out of the fridge. Her body was cut in half and she was crawling slowly towards me. I wanted to scream and run for my life, but I couldn't move an inch as if I was paralyzed. She slowly approached me and I just lay there staring at her. Her face was full of blood and bruises. Her body was cut in half and the only thing she had was her upper part. "Where is he?" That was the only thing I heard her whispering through my ear before I passed out.
The next day, I told the landlord that the house was haunted and I would be moving out, but he said that he would give me the money back, but only if I found a new tenant to replace me. I searched the internet for information about the history of this place and about the girl in the fridge. Then I was shocked by what I found.
A woman's body was found inside the refrigerator. The suspect was under arrest. A man was arrested after the body of his 26-year-old girlfriend was found inside the refrigerator. The body was cut in half. The upper part was put in a refrigerator while the other half was in a bathtub.
Authors' Note:
Just a random short story for tonight's rainy weather lol. Uhm, thank you guys for passing by!
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Glad that I read this during daytime. If not, I wouldn't be able to put myself to sleep.