Chapter 18

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Amelia's pov

I saw Mrs Swift and fainted. When i woke up, i was in a room, it was similar to my room. I was very weak so I wasn't able to get up. There was a glass of water at the side of the bed, i took it and drank it full.

I got up from the bed. My clothes were dirty but i didn't wanted to take a shower as I don't know where was I...
I went towards the door and opened it, it was my home corridor, i was suprised, I AM IN MY OWN HOUSE? WASN’T THIS ALL REAL? But how can it be possible?. I ran from the stairs and reached the dining room. Mom and dad was having tea and biscuits which reminded me of Mrs Swift. I went to them and hugged them. I could see them that they were worried as they were asking me thousand of questions. Before I could give their answers, i just asked them a simple question that "Where was I this all days?", they just gave a simple answer that they didn't know, they searched for me but they didn't find me.

So i was confirm that whatever I saw and felt was real..

I went to my room and had a cold shower which helped me to relax. After the shower i took out my diary which I loved to write, but the recent pages were empty. I took a deep breath and started writing everything that happened from Mrs Swift murder to the new secrets, i wrote the names darkly....

Mrs Swift
● Charlie
● David

I finished writing, as I felt little relieved....

Things started to work normal,  i used to go to school, come back had my lunch, played alone, did homework and had dinner and slept...., nothing was new...

I tried to forget the bad memories but i wasn't able. They always used to come to my dreams or i could see them here and there....

I want to know more about my secrets, but I didn't want to disturb my parents by asking them as they were so happy of my return...

After few years...

I became 16, and we again shifted to a new house.

I liked the house very much as it was full furnished....

But the problem was that the house would look beautiful at the day time, but when it is night it looked like a haunted house. It looked the same house in which I was trapped..., but I think it is not the same house. What do you think?

We shifted a week ago so the cleaning was going on, i was responsible for cleaning the top floor rooms. I covered my face with a scarf. There were around 10 rooms in that floor as the house was so big. I started to clean all rooms when it was the time for the last room. The last room was more dirtier than other rooms. There were many boxes which looked antique but unfortunately it was locked. I didn't find the key so i thought to break the lock. I searched for the hammer, i got it and broke the lock. There were 5 boxes and i broke one of them. There were many books, but after some time of searching i got a book in which I got a interesnseeing the cover of it....


I kept the book aside, closed the box and fastly cleaned the room. When my cleaning was over i took the book and went to my room, closed the door and sat on the bed with the book. I was so excited to know about the book.

So i opened the book and saw....

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