The Haunting Past

Chapter V: Wicked

Day 6 : November 10, 2013

9:00 PM

Already lying on my bed, I keep on twisting and turning.

Still disturbed about the incident last night.

Regina doesn't want to talk about it no matter how I tried to make her speak up and confess to me.

She said, like what I told her, It was just a dream, let's not bother ourselves about it.

But she changed alot, she was often silent, and caught up thinking nothing, her mind was floating. She can't focus, maybe she was really disturbed about her nightmare last night. It was her first time being like that during her sleep over with me for how many times, I can't remember anymore.

I twist again, to my right.

It was 10:43 PM when finally my eyes went heavy.

I twist back to my left to find the perfect position to welcome my much awaited sleep.

My half closed eyes stared at the yellow light coming from the lampshade beside me.

My eyes blinked once more and finally...

Drifted off to sleep.

It was in the middle of my soundless sleep when..

All of a sudden my blanket was moving down to my feet, like someone was pulling it from being covered on me.

I turned and lie down on my back,

Still asleep.

I felt it, like something was moving on me, but I wasn't sure, if what was that, my head turned back to the left, the blanket stopped on my hips but failed to noticed it.

It only took seconds before I drifted back to sleep , the blanket moved again off to the floor.

Lying still.

Suddenly my body..

slowly..

lifted off the bed.. Until my body was now floating suspended in the air, half way to the ceiling.

Seconds only passed, I vaguely feel the weight of my legs and my arms as they were hanging down from my suspended body, for a while I thought I was just mispositioned. I suddenly opened my eyes as my body started to numb.

Panic came in when I realized I can't move, anything in my body, I thought of screaming but to no avail, I could not also. Fear and panic was visible to my moving eyes, left to right, up and down,

I tried to scream, but no sound scape from my mouth.

Until I got a glimpse of myself in the mirror.

My eyes almost jumped out of their sockets as I saw my own body floating, I vividly saw my body few inches off the bed and.....

There was a woman standing by the window, on the right side of the bed, near my feet, looking furiously at me as my body floated like an oxygenated balloon.

I studied her through the mirror, she was wearing a white night gown, her face was white her large veins visible on her pale skin, her eyes big and furious, a black liquid coming out from her mouth and blended to the blood that was dripping out from her slit throat to her clothes, she has long black hair and...