Charlotte and Annie's adventure!

14th of April 2022

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Continued from Some Horror Story IV and The Story continues...

She pulled me out of the bathroom and wrapped a towel around me. In her hand was the necklace Mag had given us- my necklace.

She had come into the room to pick her pause when she saw my necklace on the bed side cabinet, She must have sound of struggles and splashes which made her come up to the bathroom. Phew! “Lucky me”, I thought as I wiped the water off my hair and sat on the bed. “You’re being too comfy I guess”, she said looking at me firmly. “It was a mistake”. “Yeah, a mistake but you could have died”.. “I know I know. Thanks for saving my life”. “Be careful next time”. she said as she handed me the necklace and walked out of the room.

Zachron was probably waiting for the slightest opportunity to strike, and I had given it a chance by accident. I had to be more careful so I wouldn’t fall victim.

Another night Another terror!

Charlotte and I bade our parents and siblings goodnight as we walked down the hall into our room. We had watched Tv until a little past midnight and decided it was time to go to bed when an unimaginable event occurred.

The room suddenly began to rattle slowly and steadily. It got louder per second and was accompanied by a heavy wind which scattered everything in its path. The wind rushed in slowly and with full force which made the content of the bed side cabinet fly in all direction. The Vase on the table fell out and the table rattled on the spot.

The wind was accompanied by a creaking sound, and strange chants were suddenly audible as if a lot of people were talking at once. It was like in the movies when a demon was being summoned. It was a man’s voice, a woman’s voice, and all sort of voices- soft. thick and thin. It was terrifying.

We shook in fear as we held each other closely and moved up to the corner of the bed.

The storm continued and we could hear heavy footsteps all over. As we observed the table was suddenly flipped. The chair by the table floated for a few seconds and was smashed against the door with full force. An invisible force was right there, we could feel it. The door was being smashed continuously against the door and the shoes at one corner of the room begun floating around. We observed that regardless of the violence, whatever was responsible didn’t come close to us. The necklace Mag had given to us was protecting us. This made us feel a bit confident.

The heavy smashing continued. The door handle was ripped out, flower vase smashed against the wall, fluorescent bulbs shattered, and table flipped.

After about five minutes of madness, the door to my room flipped open. The screeching and chanting stopped instantaneously. Standing right there was my mom and siblings! “What have you done?”, Mom screamed as she observed the abomination that was my room. She turned around and left in anger. She came back a few seconds later with my dad.

“It’s not what you think….”, we said as we tried explaining but they weren’t willing to listen. “Look, you girls are gown up and you need to start acting it”, he said firmly and continued. “You destroy everything and blame it on spirits? That’s messed up”. I could hear the anger in his voice. I was terrified as I had not heard my dad sound that way in a long time. “You’re both grounded”, he said as he turned around and returned to his room angrily. Mom took a deep breath “clear your mess”, she said and left.

We stayed awake all night while clearing our mess and putting the room back in order. It was our mess. We fixed the curtain up the rail, disposed the broken vase. The doorknob had been destroyed and needed to be replaced. The wooden table had been badly damaged. We cleared our mess and off to bed we went, sour and unhappy.

We couldn’t wait till daybreak to report the night’s ordeal to Mag. Unfortunately, we were f=grounded hence we had to wait till our parents went to their respective place of work before planning our escape.

It was a few minutes past 10 am, Charlotte and I decided it was time to leave. We had to go out of the house via our bedroom window so we could evade my brothers. We had observed them and saw that they glued to the TV. Charlotte went ahead of me, and I followed immediately. As soon I jumped out the window, Jack came along- my youngest brother. “Filthy coincidence”, I said as he approached us smiling as if he had won a jackpot. “I’m telling mom and dad”, he said and was about to walk away when I grabbed him by the arm. “Come on Jack, you don’t have to”. “You know that jar of candy in your room, I want half of it”, he said with a large smile. “You know that’s not possible”, I replied.

He laughed in a very weird way and walked away without giving a response. “He’s such a terrorist”, I thought as I ran after him and held him back. “What again? I’m simply minding my business until you pulled me in. Now you won’t let me leave”. “Let’s give him what he wants”, Maurice said and continued. “We give you half of it and you keep your mouth closed?” “Sure deal”. “Alright, it’s all yours”. He ran into the house in celebration as he heard those words. “Only half", I shouted. “Let’s hope he heard the last part”, Maurice said smiling.

We got rid of my brother and off we went.

We took a deep breath as we waked off the lawn into the street. It was a twenty minutes’ walk as usual. We got to the shop and walked in with confidence unlike the first time.

Walking in, we saw that there were several people in the shop whom Mag had to attend to, we waited for a few minutes before our turn came. We were last in line.

To be continued....

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