Walking in seeing the maid, as I take a small breath...
The sunlight streaming through the windows, the sadness of the ceiling rusting upon, my father sitting down thinking about things, what could he do? what happens if we find out something bad? Mom can't be evil, she's good, she's talented, she's everything that the world ever wanted, didn't it?
"Dad, are we going-"
"Mia, just go to your room."
He looks at me in a frown way, I went upstairs then looked at the other direction seeing a little kid giggling in the hallway, a little girl giggling holding mom's teddy bear and ran upstairs to the 3rd floor, I am not allowed, I went up slowly hanging onto the railing. I take deep breathes and peek holding a lantern left on the stair as I turn it on, I went up seeing boxes and old things. I walk further seeing a picture of my mom young and Nicole together with grandma.
I put the picture down and see something, I keep hearing cracking of bones, and the sound of mom's cry, I walk slowly to the noise and cry and bit my lip to hold my fear in and not scream or cry too loud, I look and mom was crying, her back full of scratches, I seen many things around her, candles lit up, and something on the wall marked with the devil. I gulped as Mom stopped, I began taking a step back making me in fear, I blinked and covered my mouth in tears because of my fear and that my mom is here.
Then she turned around, her eyes were different, they were bloodshot, her tears are blood, her face scratched up too, I shake my head taking a step back as tears fell down my cheeks. She came closer by crawling towards me.
"Mommy? what happened to you?" I whisper..
"Mia, run! run Mia!"
I began running down the stairs as I felt someone chasing me as I make it down, it stopped, I bump into my father as he was angry, his eyes stared at me and his face red. I began frowning.
"Dad? I went up there cause I heard a noise! a little girl told me."
"Mia, stop it! I can't handle this anymore! in your room!"
I went in my room sitting on my bed with a sigh, I began crying, I need to show my father proof! I open my closet seeing a camera, I grab it and smile, I will record evidence! once he sees, he will believe me! I know I am not crazy! I am seeing it perfectly in my own eyes. I turn on the camera as it turns on, I began sniffling. I make sure my laptop doesn't have editing things so he thinks it's fake at all! I will show my father proof! it's worth what it takes. I set up my camera in the hallway, until I had a idea. I grabbed my telephone in my room.. and went on my laptop searching for ghost people to detect if they're are spirits in the house, even mom.
I call a number, they're review is way high, I called as one of them answered.
"Hello?"
"Hi, I need help, I have been seeing things, ever since my mom passed away couple years ago, I only seen her when I was a baby probably one day only? she died last night that time and she was on a pentagram, and it said it goes a devil cult? I have been seeing strange things in my house and my dad thinks I am crazy! and our maid.. I don't know."
"How old are you?"
"7."
"7? okay, what's your address? and may I speak to your father?"
"No, he'll get really mad, I just am scared something will happen, what happens if mom's not in heaven?"
"That's why I wanna speak to your father, if you don't I will give consequences"
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Dreamer
HorrorFuture, Love, happiness, family.. everything was normal but everything twisted, he got everything, everything he ever wanted, a baby, a husband, everything he wanted came true in his heart. But everything twisted into a cult, the devil came to play.