A Ghost ( Time To Find Out Deadly Facts)

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An ugly rattle floats in the room and the little bit jumped off the bed, terrified, no, no, no, no.....

The lights flickers and the room temperature plummets past freezing. My goodness, I am not feeling good in here. The rattle coming from all the directions, I turned around my head in all directions to find out from where this rattle sound is coming, but it's coming from nowhere, sounding us in its awful gurgles.

Dainel started sobbing, seeing his tears rolling down from his eyes made me feel bad for him. I too got certain tears in my eyes. I haven't get scared since that awful day with my mom. I hate this feeling as usual, when I get scared, I lost control on me, I get mad.

I don't know how to react but still I wanna know what actually he meant. " Dainel, what is that? I asked with full of concerned.

He looked towards me with more confusion" I won't tell, I promise you, god swear, I won't tell".

I don't know but there is something which is not right, this kid is not ready to tell me anything whatever I asks, huh! Even he is not looking at my direction, Damnit.

He was looking in the mirror. I turned around, my eyes run into the same direction where he is looking at, my eyes met to the mirror, I turned around to look at the kid again and simultaneously I drifted my eyes back to the mirror. I stepped back rapidly strived to get away from the image there. Bloody broken , bits of flesh make up what I think is a face. But it's hard to tell. It's look like someone craved it up with a cleaver.

The figure continually staring at me, I can not figure it out it's a girl either a boy. I am not sure whether I should have ask the questions either?...... I could see the stabbed mark on the neck too, but it's blend in with the stick black and red of the shredded face. Whatever but Daniel also having same cut on his neck and this person also having same cut on his/ her neck. I have no clue what stopping him telling me from where they all belong too.

Look here buster, I fume. I strived look more angry and confident.. I am doing my best to help but I can not help you, If I am doing my bit then it's your responsibility also give your entire co-operation.

In just a blink that bloody mess of ragged flesh is now standing front of me, it's breathing heavily. I can feel it, it's hot, putrid breath in my nostrils. For the first time in the ten years, I know the true terror. If this creature will touch me by mistake, all the bets will get off. I will scream like a girl and run away.

"No".....

The sound of voice is so painful; the screech is soft. Suddenly cold started gripping me, I want to run but I can not move a single step back either forward. I felt like I have got stuck into a statue body.

This broken mess of flesh, his one eye missing, and the other blood shot blue. Now tower over me. I am feeling so much anger arose inside me like a storm. Anger started rising in me like a fountain. This anger is whoever hurt it, and anger towards everything in general.

Oh, crap. If a ghost actually hurt a person. It would be this person. Not that I begrudge it the anger part. I don't want this thing come more closer to me either I don't want that thing get personal with me.

Back of ghostie, I snarl and hope anger mask my fear.

Pain explodes my head, automatically my hands run towards my ear to cover it. The pain was unbearable. I could not resist myself falling on my knees. The screeching intensifies with the cold burning all the way to the bone. Make it stop! I am feeling so much helpless under the screeching noise.

The screeching started getting more louder , louder and more louder, like a power saw cutting through a wall of nails, each one twisting and screaming as they die. It's what I did image a banshee to sound like. This pain was so much intensifies that I can't see, even can't breath, I gripped my ears from my hands to stop those screeching sound entering in my ear drums.

I didn't know what's happening. My all senses stopped working all I remember is, I am screaming my lungs out in the pain. Along with screaming I could hear vibration of feet thudding on the ground, that's all I can hear.

Tears started rolling down my eyes due to pain. Due to tears I couldn't figure out who is standing right front of me , shapes little blurry. I don't know whom I looking at. "Please you need to stop this, it's really hurts, I can not bear it. Please stop it now".. Hands held me up and started shaking me very aggressively. I am not in condition to talk.

The mutilated mess of flesh swims up in front of my face and it's the merely thing I can see clearly. It's dead rattle is the last thing I hear before a white - hot pain rockets through my head and I fall into a dark pit, I screamed as I go through it.