WILL WE LIVE TO TELL THE TALE?

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We were in the middle of a Pentagram, the gonna be sacrifice for Satan. We couldn't move our legs but our arms were free.

Elizabeth managed to tip over a few candles which unshaped from a Pentagram to another shape.

That was our first and last chance to escape. Because of the deformation of the Pentagram, the satanic power weakened and we ran for our lives.

We ran for a few minutes and Colin collapsed. "We need to be quick before the spirits catch up ", Sam shouted. "How can they? They are attached to the castle. "

"That was until we freed them Lisa. Remember we burnt the bodies by mistake? Burning of the dead grants freedom to the soul."

"Why didn't you say this before?" I shouted.

"No use crying over spilled milk now guys. Let's carry Colin on our backs and RUN!"

So we carried Colin  and ran. It was the worst night of my life, but we got out alive, which was a great thing.

We reached at almost 4:50AM. I got in through the back door and into my room. I changed quickly, used the wipes in my room to clean myself and went to bed.

Then I woke up in the morning at 11AM.  I was running a fever. My mom said that is the reason why she let me sleep late.

Elizabeth, Colin and Sam came over later and discussed our finds.

"Heh Heh Heh "

"Why the nervous laugh Sam?"

"Actually... Remember the pictures that we clicked last night? Look at them now."

We saw them and to our horror... THEY WERE BLANK!!! All our work gone to waste. "Atleast we know what's in there now."

"Forget about that guys. Remember we freed the spirits last night? They could come behind us now. You know... since we were the ones who..."

"Good point Sam. Let's be extra careful. Let's go to the Church and get help. "

"We can't Colin. First of all Lisa is sick and if anyone else knows that we freed vengeful souls then we will be dead. Not to mention that we trespassed and that alone is equal to a 100 dollar penalty. "

"You are right. We are on our own from now. I am sleeping now. It's almost 8:00 PM. Good night. "

"Fine good night. "

I went to sleep after that and and I woke at 3:45AM due to thirst for water. I tried moving but I couldn't. All I could move was my head. I tried calling for help but when I shouted, no voice came out of my mouth.

I slowly looked at the huge cut on my hand. It had disappeared. That's the reason why my mom didn't notice it.

Then I looked at the dresser. I saw in my mirror a ritual being performed.

I was in the centre of a...PENTAGRAM!
I looked around my bed and saw it... there were black figures around my bed doing the same thing as in the castle. I knew what was going on.

I was experiencing sleep paralysis and the spirits were black. They were gonna sacrifice me for satan and make me a wandering and vengeful soul... just like them.

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