I wake up on Monday morning. I was in the hospital. They ferry man found me and he called the police but they were not able to find my friends. They asked me and I told them, “I don’t remember anything.”
All their parents came and asked me and I told them the same thing. I was very sad about Ziall’s mother. She had just lost her only son. Now, here I’m in my room. Writing everything in my diary. I just can’t forget all the memories I had with my friends. I’m the only one who survived. It was all because of Zac. I loved him so much and I can’t take it that he is gone now.
Zial had changed everything in my life. He made my life beautiful. I know that I won’t have anyone who cared about me like him. He loved me but I just don’t feel the way he feel me.
Robert, Perrie, and Jade the best friends of me. All the toughest time we’ll go through together. But now you guys had left me behind alone.
All of you all had left me behind alone. Now, I’m living with your memories. I just can’t forget each one of us. You guys meant a lot to me.
I heard somebody knocking my room door.
“Come in.”
It is my mom. She is here with a cake. It’s my birthday! Now only I remember.
“See whose birthday is today. My little girl.”
She sang for me “Happy Birthday” song and she asked me to blow the candles. I closed my eyes and I made my wish before I blow that candle. I wished that I will meet my friends together. I blew the candle. I open my eyes.
I’m now standing in that mansion. Not in my house. The evil spirit had influenced me. Everyone is now quiet. Until I shout. All of them shouted back and I know that they are alive. But, they are going to die now because of me. I had the light to go off. I had let the dead to come in. The evil spirits entered the house like the smoke and killed all of us just like it did before. I shouted and shouted but no one is there to help me. Everything went black.
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I woke up and find myself sitting beside Ziall.
“What had happened?” I asked
“We all had just woke up from a deep sleep.” He said
I turned and looked at the others. They are dead. Truly they are dead. Their faces looked very bad. They are not talking. But why is Ziall’s and my face is not destroyed and why can we talk? I looked back at Ziall.
“How did we dead?”
“The light from the candle went off.”
“How did you die?”
“The light which was in me went off.”
“I don’t understand.”
“As the time goes you will.”
I kept silence.
“We’ll be always together even though we are dead.” He said.
I smiled at him. I can feel tears run down my cheeks. I realised that I’m dead now. Our weekend had turned into a big disaster for us. I know that I won’t forget this weekend and this will be our last weekend. It’s going to be a long weekend for us here, trapped in this house along with other souls and the evil spirits.
I rest my head on his shoulder. I closed my eyes. I know that we’ll be trapped in this house forever and there we’ll be no one to release our souls.
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Ziall - Long Weekend
Short StoryThis story is based on a Thailand movie named as Thongsook -Long Weekend but I edit some parts of the story and created this. The synopsis of this story is - In every teen gang there's always the bullied - the one meek guy who's the butt of every j...