Memories (OHSHC) {Book 3}

Homework!

The Hospital or the Boy?

We all know a good ghost story or two, but I have a great story to tell you. One I do not think many kids of this generation's youth has heard. This story starts on an island in the deep Pacific; No one seems to know the exact location of this little island, but some say it sunk over two decades ago. Many people call this island Ruto and it had one small village; the rest of the island was overtaken by flowy, green trees. Inside of an opening in this long, almost never ending forest, was a hospital.

The Hospital was a two story building just behind the vegetation. After nearly two years of use, it grew vacant. Why? Well because the nurses believed it was haunted. It was forgotten over the years, and once the world forgot about it and it's named, someone turned it into a mansion. A nice family moved it, a nice, unknowing family that is. The Johnsons, or no wait, maybe it was the Smith's. Yeah, the Smith's sounds right. The Smith's were a family of eight; the mother, father, one daughter, and 5 sons. Out of these five sons, the middle child, Tharian, had a gift. He had dreams, of the past. These dreams contained deaths; these deaths happened in all different time periods. But, this isn't the worst part, during his dreams, Tharian would sleep walk too far off places. When the Smith's moved into the mansion on Ruto, they decided to have the biggest party ever recorded in the history of the island.

With about 50 people at this party, Tharian's father Aurthur forced him to stay awake. Aurthur's father couldn't take the chance of his scaring their guests. But all Aurthur's hard work was for nothing, for Darthon, the eldest son snuck into the kitchen and allowed Tharion to sleep. Tharian quickly fell asleep. In this merciful sleep, Tharian walked into the Dining Hall. His father grew angry while his mother grew frightened. Tharian raised his arms, silencing the room. His eyes shot open revealing a milky gray color instead of the natural emerald green.

"Why are none of you searching? For I have predicted Katarina's Death!" He shouted no one moved. With rage filling his gray eyes, he was lifted from the ground. His body turned in rigid circles. He didn't see his little sister, so his body flew through the door. Aurthur and Mariannette followed their son; once they found him, they came across two of their other children. Sarious, their second eldest son, had Katrina, their daughter, tied to a tree. Mariannette screamed in fear for her daughter. Having heard the scream from their mother Darthon the eldest, and the youngest twins Payton and Peter ran out of the house. Their father held the three of them back.

"You shouldn't see your baby sister like this, Darthon get the police, Payton and Peter keep the guest's company and away from here, we don't want them sticking their noses in this." hissed Aurtur the boys did as they were told. The Police arrived and took Sarious away for the rest of his life. Katirina to the closest clinic to heal her beatings. Tharian was never seen again. But there are still questions that haunt us all. Where did Tharian go after he saved his sister? Why would Sarious think to ever do this? But most of all! Was this the act of the haunted hospital, or was it Sarious working on his own?

Thanks for the help this mens the world to me! Lots of love

Rye~