Do not forget me

Chapter 16

Two whole hours! that bloody fool took two hours to get consciousness. All these time Troy's sobbing irritated my ears, I thought that Mrs Elizabeth rotten body's smell was quite strong to wake him up but; I was wrong. I had to delay my game for 2 hours, the only positive thing  was that I got sufficient time to acquire new devilish ideas. If only I could bring my father here, he would make my invisible soul seeable by Christian but, I needed to avoid him to the max not only because of Mrs Peterson body which would cause me no problem to get rid of it but, because of my black eyes. My six sense is telling me that there is nothing good about what is happening to me; It's like hurting people became my passion, I blocked even my best friend even though I promised her not to do that. The worse is that I do not feel any regret at all.

Christian sat in his pet cage, looked around himself and, covered his nose with his shirt; it must be due to the decomposing body. For a brute, I thought that his waking would be very turbulent instead; he was calm, too calm to be real. He saw Troy and smiled. For a human in captivity, his behaviour intricates me. Why is he not afraid?. I'm a ghost setting terror is my speciality but, this idiot is laughing instead of crying.

"I knew it," He said.

"You knew what?" I asked curiously

"It will not work Troy! she is your friend right, you want to scare me by bringing me to your ex-girlfriend" he laughed. Idiot! Such an idiot! He saw my black eyes and, he still thought that this is a joke. Troy did not answer him, his eyes stayed fixed on the ground.

" THIS IS NOT A JOKE. YOU BLOODY FOOL!" I hollered at Christian. My voice generated an extremely powerful sonic blast towards Christain which cracked the ground and, flipped over the cage. Christian ended up upside down in his cage. Even though I was satisfied with myself, I did not plan to do it, I did not even know that I had such a power.

" Troy stop it now man! It's not funny and it is so smelly here. Free me" He persisted on believing that this is a joke. His foolishness boiled my blood.

" I will show you that I'm not joking with you," I said.

I opened my mouth and inhaled, first, it did not make any effect on him gradually, he became exhausted; the blood vessel around his eyes dilated which made him looked older, his face and hands wrinkles, his hair became grey. I was absorbing his energy. He now looked like a 60 years old grandpa. I could make him die of oldness but, it will be too quick and too painless. He patted his face and, rubbernecked at me with a disbelief look.

"Still not convinced" I mocked.

I drew nearer to Christian, uprooted one fence from his cage and admired it. Christain' face dreaded. Finally, my prey was scared to death. " How did you do that" he murmured

" I'm a Lisa the ghost! I can do whatever I want. You did not think I will come back right!" I answered without moving my eyes from the fence.

" This cannot be true! Troy help me" He trembled like a leaf. Troy remained on the floor like a lifeless object.

" Let me show you that this is the bitter truth" I hold the fence in my fist and, threw it with excessive force which transpierced the cage making a tiny hole and end up into his calf. The fence penetrated so deeply inside his leg that it was neither visible nor could Christian took it off himself. Blood streamed from his wound, he held his calf and agonized. With his clogged voice, he screamed for help but, who will save him? He is stuck with a ghost and his useless friend.

" Nobody going to save you but yourself," I said calmly

" Please, I was drunk that night. Maybe we can make an arrangement" He tried to  convince me