"Granny! Granny! I missed you! " little Minjoo running towards her grandmother. The old woman smiled happily even though her face was full of crinkles. She opened her arms to hug her grandchild.
"Minjoo ya!! You have grown up beautifully! Where's your mother? "
"Over there! " she said while pointing at a woman who is smiling behind them. The woman waved at them when they both looked at her.
"hey mom. How are you? "
"Doing just fine here. You know, lots of work to do since your father... Passed away "
"How's grandma? Is she still... looking for someone? "
"Yup. And it's getting worse a lot lately " she said on a whisper tone
"Have you tried to take her to someone or ask the family to see her? "
"I have tried everything that I could but it never works. The doctor said it was a normal thing for older people to act like this but it's getting creepier. I could feel that she wasn't alone "
"Mom, don't over think about it. I'm sure she'll be fine. We will help you to endure it " she patted the old lady's back.
Meanwhile, Minjoo was wondering around the house. She found something strange about it. She felt like somebody is calling her. She went straight inside until she found a stair that heading straight to a room. It was so dark that she couldn't see the doorknob. She put her hand on the door and gently pushed it. The door opened.
She peeked behind the door. The room was dark and dusty. There was only sun rays from the window that shine the room. She slowly opened the door wider and wider. Her view getting clearer and clearer. When she opened the door wide enough, she tried to come in but an anonymous pushed her back.
"WHO ARE YOU?!! HOW DARE YOU TRYING TO SNEAK INTO MY ROOM!!!! YOU MUST PAY!! YOU MUST PAAY!!!! "
Minjoo back of a little. Her face looks terrified. She was to scared to cry. She stepped backwards a little. Feeling that she almost run out of steps she looked at the person. Her hair was white and her crooked back making her appearance more terrifying than ever.
The old woman tried to attack Minjoo but Minjoo swiftly dodge it. Her feet accidentally making the old woman stumbled and fall from the stair. Minjoo closed her eyes tightly. She didn't dare to open it even a little bit. She only heard screaming and loud sound as if something dropped on the floor. When things getting silent, she opened her eyes.
The old woman was laying on the floor looking dead. There is a lot of blood comes out from her head. Her eyes were wide open. She didn't even moved a bit. Minjoo put her palm on her ears and kneeled down.
"I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry..." she kept repeating the words.
Her mother and grandmother rushed into the house after hearing loud bangs. They froze when they saw their beloved family member laying lifeless on the floor.
"Call the ambulance! HURRY!!! "
Two months later
Minjoo still traumatized by the accident. She didn't talk or eat or even playing around like she used to. She only sitting on the corner with her eyes wide open. It happened everyday. Her mother was worried about her. She cried everyday when she failed to make her daughter smile or do something lively like she used to. Even her father tried to search psychiatrist and a therapist but neither of it works. Minjoo still hopeless.
One day, a fancy car stopped in front of their house. A woman comes out. She brought some worksheets with her. She knocked Minjoo's house. Her mother opened it.
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The Gift- IZ*ONE HORROR FANFICTION
Fanfictionthey are famous their fans would always praise them and even gave them precious gifts they love it and appreciate it but some gift are not supposed to be kept