Cursed

The house in the woods

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Pihu's POV

I woke up with a bad headache. A very strong smell of rotten meat hit my nose as soon as I opened my eyes. Where am I? I asked myself looking around me, adjusting my eyes to the ill-lit room. I was in some kind of a small old dirty and gloomy room. I realized I was lying on a small dirty bed and the room was quite dark and dingy. 

Where is this place? I asked myself, feeling anxious as fear slowly crept into my heart, nothing was familiar around me. I looked up at the walls, there were patches of dried blood. From the ceiling, a rope was hanging. I felt so sick and scared. I tried to get up but my body refused to.  Finally, with a lot of effort, I was able to get up but I was shocked to find that I have been bleeding. What is happening to me? I asked myself looking at my bloody hands and my bloody dress. I was wearing some kind of a torn and dirty white dress which became stained with my blood. I felt so scared. 

"Am I dying?" I asked myself terrified and trembling in fear when a sob escaped my lips, hot tears rolled down my cheeks. Still, I managed to get down from the bed. I toppled over but regained my balance, holding on to the blood-stained walls. The room had got no exit or entrance. There were only concrete walls all around, completely sealed. I felt suffocated. There were no windows or any ventilation. I banged the walls, cried out for help but in vain there was no answer. I had no idea where I was, or if anyone could hear me. The whole room was empty except for one bed at one side and an old bulb hanging from the ceiling, its dim glow hardly made anything visible in the gloomy room. It looked like a room in the basement. I couched down on the cold floor at one of the corners crying.

"Am I gonna die here?" I asked, sobbing, "....no...I wanna live!" 

"Get me out of here!" I screamed, "Someone...anyone...help!" I spoke in between by sobs as I buried my head in my arms wailing in fear and pain. 

All of a sudden I felt like someone was sitting beside me. Lifting my head up I immediately turned to my side to find a girl, a bit older to me, having long black hairs just like the one I saw in the kitchen. She was wearing the same dress as I was and had bloodstains on it. She looked so pale hurt and beaten up. Who is she? How did she get in here? I asked myself confused, Was she here all this time? Slowly she turned her face towards me. Her face was barely visible, covered mostly with her hair but I could see her bright blue eyes, amidst the darkness. Even in my befuddled state, I could sense the lifelessness in her eyes. A shiver ran down my spine as she looked at me, her blue eyes were penetrating my soul. I could feel my heart beating loudly against my chest. A small gasp escaped my lips, I was scared. 

She leaned forward and whisper "...she killed us!". Her agonizing voice brought goosebumps all over me. She got up and walked over to the bed, her skinny aple hands held the hanging rope, and she tied it into a noose. Her gestures were not very clear rather a bit scary, Is she going to hang me?  I wondered as I shifted more into the corner feeling helpness. She looked over at me with tears in her big blue eyes. No wait... My eyes widen in realization, was she going to...-

"Go away!" She spoke with a trembling and pleading voice and in a blink of eye, she hung herself. 

"No!" I shouted...