*TRIGGER WARNING*
As I drove up to our house, back from the errands, I saw a mist sweep through the forest.
Then she appeared in front of my truck.
I swerved, just missing her, but I flipped my truck.
Over and over it flipped, it seemed like an eternity before it stopped, upside down.
Thank the gods for seat belts.
I unclipped mine and fell, heavily, to the truck's roof.
I tried to open the driver's door, but it was stuck against the rock that saved me. I managed to Manoeuvre myself to the passenger's door. It was jammed, but not stuck on anything. I kicked I open with such force that the door went flying off out into who knows where.
That's weird.
Super strength is not something normal for me.
She appeared beside me.
"Ebony," I growled. "What do you want?"
"Oh, nothing," She said in a sing-song voice. "Just that there are far worse things than what I am,"
"What do you mean Ebony? "
"Oh, and what you are going to become once when you die!!" She giggled. "Big bad me is nothing compared to what you will be! Or your little girlfriend," She laughed, and with that she was gone back into the mist.
What did she mean?
There is only one thing I can think of that's worse than a Poltergeist.
A Dulhan.
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