Ouija, Spirit of Death

CHAPTER 5

Hahahahaha

I heard the creepy laugh again.

Help me Help me!!
Help me Help me!!

I heard a womans voice sounding from a distance.

I opened my eyes slowly to see myself at that dark place again, hell upon earth, skies cloudy and red, like an end of the world, a bunch of dead bodies piled up all over, every corner of the streets filled with bodies and pure red blood all over, heads, legs, arms, fingers separated from each other and the insides of people were now displayed outside, repudiating sight to be at.

Then boom. I found myself at the creepy graveyard again.

"Do you believe in dead spirit?" A crunchy voice echoed from out of nowhere.

Now I'm at the forest of dead people hanged from trees. A tear dropped down to my cheeck, what's going on? A question that has been stuck in my head the whole time.

"Well, do you?" That crunchy voice sounded out of nowhere again.

The next thing I knew I was at the hospital, it was creepy and looked abundaned. What am I doing at the hospital? I thought to myself.
I walked around slowly praying to find the exit but all I saw were horrifyingly dead bodies with their insides outsides and eyeballs coming out.
I heard a voice from the creepy dead body I just passed at the corrido... it was a nurse, her stomach cut open with guts all over the floor.

"You- you did this," then the body went back... to being, dead.

I slowly lifted my hands and all I saw was blood, my hands covered with pure red blood.

I let out a loud scream of terror then suddenly the next thing I knew I was laying on my bed.

It was another dream, and this time, it felt even more real. Then it came to me, it hit me, the first dream I had that man called me the devil... and now, this nurse said I did all that, I killed them. What does it all mean.

I felt my hand moist in the blankets but I thought it was just from the sweat, I slowly took them out and got totally pooked to what I saw, My heart immediately started pumping fast, blood, my hand be covered with blood, I shakingly and slowly lifted up the tip of the blanket and it was also stained with blood underneath.

What the fuck is this? I questioned myself.

Then suddenly a train of memories hit me.

*thinking back five weeks ago...

My cousin Aron same age as me had visited us with his mother for the weekend.
We had a lot in common we both loved watching anime, paranormal movies and series' and also paranormal documantaries, that just might be what got me here right now. We were both so curious to know if there really is something as bizarre as paranormal activities.

And what other better way to find out than using the one and only Ouija board?  It is the most well know way to come in contact with the other world, the deceased spirits.

We then researched cases connected to the ouija board some even dating back to the 1980's, there were way too many stories we found some were calling it a toy and that it doesn't work and some were saying it actually really does work and if we know better we should stay away from them, because you might never know what kind of spirits you'll unleash, now those stories and comments were spooky as hell.

We read that there are some crucial rules to be followed in order for it to work, so we thought to ourselves, what if these people who say it doesn't work didn't follow the rules properly?

We concluded. We're getting ourselves an Ouija board. Curiosity won. We researched where we could find one and to our surprise walmart had it. Such a dangerous thing could be found at walmart at even a cheap price? Does it really work? But we bought it either ways.

The solely reason we bought it was not because of the desire to speak to the spirits of the deceased but as a form of divination.

I called Alex, Megan and Kaylee so they can join us but they refused, they were scared of the profound consequences that could transpire and tried talking me out of it to but knowing me... of course I wouldn't listen I wanted proof, proof that the supernatural really do exist.

So I waited with Aron till 3am, the witching hour, then we started the ritual. We closed the door to my room swiched off the lights and light on two candles, we put them on different sides of the board and we sat opposite to each other. But the one thing we didn't do was burn an incense, we didn't have an incense.

Then we proceeded with the questions with our fingers placed on the planchette.

" Is anyone there?"

"Is there a spirit in here with us now?"

"Can you hear us?"

"If you can hear me move to yes." I said.

Nothing happened, we tried it again and nothing happened, then we tried it for the third and last time... nothing happend.

All I felt was a slight breace of air passing through me but I didn't really pay much attention to it, the window was open so it could've been wind from the window, besides, the planchette was supposed to move but it didn't, nothing happened.

“Well this was a freaking waste of money...“ Aron said in disappointment.

"Fr was," I also said disappointed.

We packed up every without doing the most important rule of them all... saying goodbye.
I mean why should we when the fucking thing did not work right?

I put it back in the box and put it inside my wardrobe then we spoke a bit before going to sleep.

*snaps back

So that's it, that's the only explanation to all the things I've been experiencing isn't it?
I thought to myself... I'm possessed.