Chapter 4

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Down the hall



As she ambled, the light turn off behind her. Turning back to see, daunting glowing red eyes, in every room. Her mother as a spiritual person, was her guardian. Her light shone brightly, making a way for Megan, as she journeyed down the dark hair-raising hallway.

The glowing eyes amused her, so she trudged on a different path. By the time she realized, she was too late.

She lost the way out and there was no other. The darkness enclosed around her. She was blind to sight, nothing she saw, but a little light in a distance. Which was an illusion.

Strolling down the corridor of the desolate hallway, to find the little light she thought was her mother's. Forgetting, how to breath, panting and gasping for air. Her hair raised and a tingle flickered in her. She felt like something right behind her, breathing on her neck.

Trying to get away from the presence. A millimeter away from the light , the shadow dragged her into the room. She went flying in the corner. Shaking the pain off, then bolted to the door, as she was about to exit, it slammed in her face brutally.

The light flickered. Agitated, she slapped the door with her fists. The demon tossed her across the room,ripping open her mouth and pushed its hand in her trachea.

She woke, choking, inhaling like she caught a fit. The doctors rushed into the room trying to help her. After two hour she gain back consciousness and left the hospital.

When driving home she fell asleep, eyes open. This was the first note of possession... sadly Zack was dumbfounded to the Paranormal world.

He thought it was weird because she never done it before. Thinking it was an overdose of drugs, he brushed it off as medical defaults.

Pulling up in the driveway, Zack glanced up into their room and saw an apparition of a man, grinning from ear to ear. Its shadowy long, pointy fingers, pressed up against the window. Phoning the police telling them someone was in their still house.

The police arrived fifteen minutes to the time, searching the home to see nothing, but a note on the bed written in blood.

Another one y'all I love and miss y'all 😥😥. A whole year or so . Man I failed y'all so bad

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