chapter 20: End of EVIL

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What was even happening. It was totally unexpected. A officer like him would suddenly go so crazy to join retarded people like them.

The other fat man took his gun to shoot Robert.

Stop", the inspector said. " they still need to see how his father dies and what is gonna unleish from that burning fire".,

"Why are you doing this inspector", I questioned him with aggression. I was probably gonna kill him if I was let loose.

"Your death is not gonna end up with a mystery son , is it ?" He smiled. A smile like a angel. His intentions like a devil. I learned never to judge a book by it's cover today. He continued " As you both , you know who my daughter is isn't it ? The girl from the picture. A beauty, my sweet little girl. She didn't deserve to die, did she?"

"Nor do we deserve to die tonight" Robert said. He had a point there, a totally valid point.

"We have nothing to do with it." I said with a warning tone.

"No you don't. But your father has a lot to do with this . If his soul and his blood is given to the dark world then my daughter would come back to me. She would be immortal and safe too".

"She is dead now  and her faith was decided long ago"

"Then I will change her faith."

"This ritual is only gonna bring the evil man who started this ritual...not your daughter."

"Who told you this ritual was for that evil man...he started it for my daughter. I paid for him for doing that. It was 3 days since my daughter passed away ...that's when I met him. He promised me that my daughter was gonna come back alive if he sacrificed five souls and I helped him to do it...it all went just the way it was planned and just then your father messed up everything...he ran away and if he got to the police then, the man doing the ritual would get caught and then he would tell my name and everything that I have earned all these years money, respect everything would be gone and so I had to burn the house ... killing everyone inside." as he finish he took my father's palm and using a knife he gave a long cut. Blood started to run through his palm. He immediately got a pot under his palm and the blood in drops was collected in it. He threw the pot on to the fire.

The next moment the place was filled with black fog and in between all of this I felt something wet under me. It was some kind of red and black liquid running all around us. The place was filled with this glue like liquid. The fog disappeared slowly but the liquid didn't.

It was slowly getting above my gathers legs. Like consuming him..Like crawling over his body. The fire changed into black ashes...and two black hands came from the ashes. The liquid gathers around my father slowly consuming him.

"It's time to kill them boys ." Roger said and turned behind.

"You are under arrest for all your crime Mr." A tall man said from behind. It was the police officer. The police were here with aunt kyle. We were untied. We pulled father out from that sticky glue like blood or whatever it was. He lost his shoe though, cause the liquid had a tight grip on his shoe. The hands went back inside as my father was freed. We gathered some wood pieces around the black ashes and burned it. The police officers thanked us and left with Mr.Roger and his group.

There was all of a sudden this white fog around and it was cold. I felt  a light before my eyes. I came out of that white fog and there was this huge tree before me and in one of these branches hung a locket. It was my mom's.

I guess this was the end of this dreams , signs and mystery.

We went home peacefully and finally got a chance to live those happy times with my family again though it was just a day. I had to get back to my trade job. I had to go a long way from here. It was my final night with my family, after a complete diner I went to my bedroom and checked all my bags, books... everything was perfect. Then I noticed there was a peice of paper down. It read as 'ITS NOT OVER YET' and I started to sweat and sat down for a moment in shock.

Robert came laughing inside

"got you there"

I started to laugh and so did he.

I continued on my trade but still I have this feeling like SOMETHING IS LEFT INCOMPLETE

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