Janette was shocked at what happened. No, she couldn't have lost her sister. But... could she?
Janette sobbed softly, her hands covering her face. Jennie, Lisa and Rosé comfort her, rubbing her back.
"I'm sure Jisoo's alright," Lisa whispered softly.
"I-I don't k-know, I can't i-imagine a life without...her...m-my sister!" Janette's voice was raspy, probably because she was crying.
"Shh, Shh! Don't cry! Be a strong girl!" Rosé said as she stroked Janette's head.
But soon, Lisa, Rosé and Jennie stopped caressing her, and moved away. Janette felt someone's hand on her shoulder, but didn't look back, she didn't want to.
"Janette? Are you alright?" Janette immeadiately recognised the voice.
Jannete moved her hands away from her face and turned back to the person. She was Jisoo.
"Jisoo!?" Janette yelled as she hugged Jisoo tightly.
"There, there, calm down!" Jisoo said as she wiped a tear that rolled down her cheek.
Janette released Jisoo, and so did Jisoo. Janette had a confused expression written all over her face, as she tilts her head to a side.
"But how did you come back?" Janette asks, raising her brow.
"I don't know. The last thing I could remember was that my eyes were closed shut, I couldn't open them; and I fell unconcious. When I woke up, I was behind you all,"
"Oh,"
"That's...weird," Rosé says, and the rest of the girls nod.
"Well, we got back Jisoo though!" Jennie says, ruffling Jisoo's hair as Jisoo smiles.
"Lez go back!" Janette says, her mood changing already.
All the girls shuffled away, and exited the "room". After the last girl - Rosé - got out, Jennie pressed the button labeled 'O' again, closing the "doors". They all smiled and hugged each other, happy that they made it out - alive.
"It's getting late, it's 7.51 already. Let's head to sleep, and Rosé, it's better if you head home," Lisa says.
"Well, it was a long day!" Rosé says as she walks downstairs, with the rest of the girls trailing behind.
Rosé exits the house, waving her hand to the other girls, with them repeating her actions. Rosé walks away, and the rest of them head to sleep.
~
It's been a week since that incident happened. Jisoo has been sick ever since, but it wasn't anything severe. Everything went back to normal, and no one dared to press that button again.
They still don't know what was in there, but they know one thing - it was dangerous. They didn't touch the sweatshirts ever again, either.
And besides, Halloween was tomorrow and Jisoo, didn't like the idea of wearing the ghost sweatshirt again.
(Flashback)
"Sweatheart Jisoo, I washed the ghost sweatshirt, if you wanted to wear it!" Janette's and Jisoo's mom yelled.
"I'm not wearing it...I have...other plans! Hehe!" Jisoo nervously giggles, as her mom pouts.
"I washed it for nothing?"
"Well, haha, you see, it's pretty good to wash your clothes even if you don't wear them," Jisoo says as she takes the sweatshirt from her mom's hands and rubs it a little.
YOU ARE READING
The Victim of the Ghost Girl
Terror***NOTE: I'm thinking of making this book a part of the series, this book being Book I*** It all begins as Janette read a book about a legend, Rosaria, who killed people her age. Weird things happen ever since, but she does have a normal life; at le...