ch.4. What's happening ?

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Mark's P. O . V

I was thinking about the same nightmare during my time in the flight.

I don't understand why this is happening to me ?

This question is driving me crazy !

I don't remember how my parents died the only thing I remember correctly is that I was crying holding my aunt's skirt and she was kind of trying to push me away from her and I noticed her eyes red and swollen with tears and anger ,she pushed my hardly that I was about to fall but I was caught by my uncle . He was trying to sooth her and whispered something in her ears which lightened her frayed nerve I was standing there confused and heart broken, only thing that consoled me was the faint hope that my parents would return. My dear mother who used to cook mouthwatering dishes and used wipe my tears whenever I was beaten by the fat bullies of my school , she was a beautiful lady and had most beautiful voice . I used to call her an Angel but that angle was now taken up by some devil . My father was a humorist he was a kind of person who believed in enjoying every moment and experiencing the joie de vivre.

Our plane landed and we took our luggage , Ron went to call a cab and Zack went to call some client of his . So I just stood there and watched the other passengers leave when I noticed that that the man who stood beside me was continuously gazing at me , he was geriatric and enfeebled man with musty clothes his gaze irritated me.

"Nice to meet you " he said and ,he put his hand out and shook my hand formally , I felt that he kept something in my hand ,when I saw it I was completely shocked and I felt a tear on the corner of my eye which was about fall any second , it was my mother's locket which she used to wear daily it had a picture of me and dad . I turned round to look at the man but he disappeared same as the old women in the lift did ! I don't understand, these thing s are driving me crazy !

" Hey man , what are you doing here I have been calling you , for past five minutes but you were so deeply absorb in your thoughts that you barely payed attention !" Ron said, yeah he is right sometimes I get lost in my thoughts that I don't know what's happening around ! " Sorry I was just lost in my thoughts " I huffed as I am just fed up with these strange things .
The cab arrived and we got in Ron gave the driver the directions to his uncle's house .
The driver pulled out in front of a small yet beautiful house with the most perfect background of evergreen trees . We went inside and as usual Zack went to do some of his important work which is "very important for the company" Huff , I took a look at the living room which seemed to be beautifully furnished with wooden flooring and polished furniture . There were three rooms in the house , I took the one which was upstairs at the attic with a window of a mesmerising scenario , perfect for a nature lover.
I placed my rucksack beside the drawer of the bed and laid down , as soon as I closed my eyes the whole thing which happened with me in the airport was played again in my mind , and I quickly opened my eyes and found my sweating . I decided to take a walk through the city , to make my self , feel better .

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I walked past many old buildings , but stopped by a church ,even though I don't like to visit churches , today I wanted to do so !
I went inside the church there was no one present there except the priest . I was looking at the church which seemed kind of abandoned , what am I doing here ? Said my inner conscience ,so decide to leave .

" Any problem my child ? May be I can help you to find some answers to your questions" Said the priest and he smiled at me.

" How do you know that I came here to find some answers ? " I asked him curiously .

"I am the messenger of God , my work is to listen what he says and he says that you are here to find about the strange things that is happening with you" he said, for a second I believed to what he said and had the urge to tell him about it .

"Ye- yes you are right I um -ump am here to find out what had happened to my parents and why am I witnessing the spirits of dead people" I asked him with a little stammering as I am feeling a bit uncomfortable to talk with someone who doesn't know me properly and that too a priest !

" I think tomorrow only I have received a some files of death certificates from the church in Austria, so we can check it out and see if we can find something about your parents" he said .

He led me to a room full of files and we started to search through the racks, when I found an old file of 1972 the year in which they died. I searched for my parents name , when my eyes stopped at my mother's smiling picture which made me quite emotional.

"Ah you found it , go ahead find your answers ! " said the priest.

I was scared , happy and worried at the same time cause I was about to find the reasons and answers to my questions !

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Hey guys,
Looks like Mark's is quite close find out about his parents and the strange things happening to him .
Wait till my next update to find out will he get his answers ?
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-Pruz :-)

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