NIGHT STAY

NIGHT-3

We slowly started moving upstairs together. Holding each others hands so that no one gets separated from each other. We reached the top of the first stairs. Now we were standing right in front of the huge painting. Mason turned on his torch and started checking both sides of the stair and I was busy visiting the hills and the river in the painting. Suddenly as Mason was pointing his torch on the other side, I saw her. Yes, she was there." The lady.."I shouted pointing towards the painting." What? Where?"Both of them said at the same time.Mason immediately pointed towards the painting. There was nothing." I swear I saw it...... she was standing right beside the river"I said." Stop dreaming....there is no lady there ......we all saw that just now..." Jayden said. Then we continued walking upstairs towards the left side. "Aaaaa...."Jayden shouted ." Someone just tried to pull me down..... it was a big and rough hand!!"."Aaaaa..."Mason also shouted and went straight towards the wall as if someone had pushed him and banged his head on the wall ."Aah!! somebody just pushed me hard...Aah!! it hurts."he cried in pain holding his head with the other hand. Now we were nervous. Something strange was going on here. I turned on my torch and searched if anyone was there or not. Nothing, absolutely nothing. There was no one.  The moment I turned off my torch and we moved our head to look forward, with the lightning there appeared the black figure again right in front of us. It looked like a lady having a white face full of sorrow and some kind of fear about something. Her face was wrinkled. We all felt as if all the happiness had gone from the world. Yes, it was the lady carved on the door. We all quickly backed off and tripped and fell down the stairs. Jayden turned on his torch and pointed towards the stairs and then towards the wall. There was a shadow without any physical body. We could clearly see it moving towards the painting slowly. As it reached the painting it vanished. No, it did not vanish, it went inside the painting and was standing at the same place where I last saw the lady. We all were in terror and were sweating like anything. We stood up and ran towards the door to get out of there leaving all the our stuffs as it was. But she did not wish the same.She wanted to play with us for some more time.