Ouija, Spirit of Death

CHAPTER 1

How could something as horrendous as this possibly happen?
How could there be so much blood filling the streets like this. So many bodies... so many dismantled bodies. Why am I so calm, I'm literally witnessing the sight of hundreds of bodies with no heads, bodies with no arms and legs, bodies with their guts spread wide out their bodies and eyeballs coming out. I should be freaking out right now but I'm not. What could have caused such a dreadful thing. And why am I the only person breathing right now. Am I the only one alive?

I heard a movement slightly from the left, one man sevearely injured slightly raised his head in amidst all the dead bodies and looked up at me with blood all over his face and coming out of his mouth, struggling to say something.

"You- you devil."

Then went back laying to the ground, to his final death immediately after uttering those words.

I just stood there puzzled and questioning myself, was he talking to me...

Ting-a-ling Ting-a-ling

Ting-a-ling Ting-a-ling

I heard the alarm make a freaking loud noice.

Damn. It was only a dream. And it felt so real.

I take a look outside the window before preparing to start my day, the weather is almost the same as the one in my dream, all cloudy and gloomy.

I had a preference for that kind of weather though, I don't know I guess I'm kind of weird for the things I take interest in, always watching anime, horror movies, crime and paranormal documantaries. Not quite the usual stuff a sixteen year old boy gets attached to.

I also didn't really like going out much I always preferred staying indoors especially when the weather is the same way as it is today. Too bad I have school to go to.

Knock knock knock

"Sky you're gonna be late for school wake up, breakfast is ready downstairs."

"Okay mom I'll be there soon," I responded.
I quickly washed myself up and put on my uniform as I made my way downstairs.

I found her sitting by the table almost done with her food.
On the other side of the table there was my food, bread, eggs and polony.

"Your dad left early for work today so it's only the two of us left."

"Alright," I said while smiling making my way to the table.

We spoke for a tad bit before leaving for school.

I didn't really spend much time with my mom but I did really love her wholeheartedly, the last thing I'd want to do is to hurt her.

A/N : This is actually my first time writing a horror story and this is the first chapter. I don't really know how it is so if you enjoyed please comment or vote I'd appreciate it very much, Thank you