Hey I'm Jemisha. I'm 23 years old. So I'm gonna tell you about my weird and crazy story that happened to me 5 years ago.
I was heading home after a long exhausting day. It was kinda dark and creepy, the weather seemed cold and unusual. It kinda gave me some shivers down my spine and I felt weird, as if someone was watching me with their bloodshot eyes. I didn't care too much about it. And that's where it all went wrong. As i was riding my bicycle, i heard some weird screams of a young aged girl. I was scared and curious. so i stopped my bicycle and went to the place where I heard the screams. But i didn't find anyone. I turned back to leave thinking that it must be my hallucination, But then i felt a sharp pain behind my head. It felt like someone hit my head with some metal object. And then I passed out.
I slowly opened my eyes and saw myself in a hospital bed. "w..what happened to me?" i mumbled. My body felt numb and my head felt dizzy. And then i saw my stepmom entering my room crying. "ughh not this woman!" i thought to myself. "Jem, my baby, what happened to you?" asked my stepmom crying like a physco.i said "I'm fine.. but please stop pretending to be caring" "No Jem, trust me it's not what you think" stepmom replied. "Shut up! just stop your drama! I'm never gonna trust you, because of you i lost my dad" i started yelling at her. (stepmom's name is 'Emily'). Emily started crying. i kinda felt .bad for being rude to her but there's no way I'm gonna trust this women. After few days i was discharged from the hospital. Everything was fine but thing was I COULD FREAKING SEE SOME MYSTERIOUS NUMBERS ON PEOPLE'S HEAD!. What did it actually mean? i didn't care too much about it but still it kept bugging me. So one day when I was coming across a building i saw a huge crowd. i wondered what was happening. when I went and saw my jaw dropped. A girl lying on the ground covered with blood, there were a lot of cuts on her body. But the number on her head disappeared. I looked up at the terrace of the building and there was a mysterious woman standing there with a knife in her hand and the number on her head changed from 24 to 25. The cops arrested the women. "what was happening? why did the number change?" i thought to myself. "wait- does that number show how many sins we committed?"i mumbled. i was not sure about it. days passed. My stepmom fell ill. so i had to take care of her. i always felt she is an evil person so i always avoided her. I took care of her and she would be polite to me. I thought of giving her a second chance because she felt like a normal person to me. days passed by, i and Emily grew close to eachother but the thing was i could see the number on Emily's head. i wondered what sin she might have committed?. And i even asked Emily whether if she had committed any sins in her past. "no honey, why would you ask this to me all of a sudden?" Emily replied in a polite tone. Maybe i was getting suspicious for no reason. "it's nothing, i was just being curious" i replied. Emily smiled at said "silly girl". once when I was going through my old stuffs in attick, i found an old dusty book which seemed more like an diary. Being curious i started reading the diary. At the first page there was a name written on it. "Juvina D'roza... why does this name sound familiar to me" i thought to myself. "wait- i..is it my biological mom's diary?" tears rolled down my eyes. I couldn't believe what was written on it. it had many things related to my stepmom Emily. The trust which i had on Emily is now gone. Soon i heard a beautiful voice behind me calling my name and i could even smell something which was familiar to me, the fragrance which reminded me of my childhood. I turned back to see a woman standing there wearing a long black gown (which looked more like a wedding gown) she smiled at me and spread her arms wide asking me to hug her. i couldn't hold back my tears. i ran to her and hugged her tightly. She gently patted my back. "Mom! is that you?" i asked her with a teary eyes. "Yes, it's me, your mom" she replied with a warm smile. But wait- is she a ghost! i can't see the number on her head!. And then i felt a sharp pain behind my head. And i passed out. After 2-3 hours i woke up and saw Emily beside me holding my hands and crying. "I want to see my mom" i replied with a weak tone. "Jem, i am you mom" said Emily. "NO! JUVINA IS MY MOM!" i yelled at her like a crazy person. Emily remained stunned for a while. "take your pills and go to sleep" said Emily with an emotionless face and went to her room. I was so pissed at her. The next day Emily came to my room with a tray a breakfast. She placed the breakfast near my bed and sat beside me holding my hand and started crying. "Jem, I'm sorry i can't be a perfect mom for you but I'll try my best to protect you my baby". After Emily left my room i opened my eyes. yeah I was not asleep. i heard what Emily said and i felt bad for her. days passed by. my biological mom juvina would always talk to me when I was alone. she made me feel better. "Jemisha, don't trust Emily!" juvina kept saying this a lot of times and it kinda pissed me off. And one day something unexpected happened, Juvina asked me to kill Emily. "but mom! how can I kill her!?" i said with a disappointed look in my face. "you have to kill her sweety! because she is the one who killed me and stole my husband!" juvina replied. i was completely shocked. i couldn't believe what she said. "trust me Jemisha this is for your own good" said juvina. Later that day i sneaked into Emily's room and stole her diary. i stunned by what was written on it.
"My elder sister Juvina and i had a terrible fight. she accused me of having an affair with her husband but i was not. Her husband was a pervert and would always try to touch me inappropriately. but her husband always framed me saying that i seduced him."
"My elder sister Juvina and i ended up having another fight but this was unexpected and horrible. My own sister wants me dead. juvina tried to murder me. she slapped my face several times and whipped me till my body started to bleed. And then she tried to stab me with a knife, i tried to protect myself from her but i ended up stabbing my own sister. i killed my own sister!.
Tears rolled down my eyes. "E..Emily killed my mother" i mumbled with a trembling tone. I went straight to Emily's room, where she was reading some magazines. "Emily, i have some questions for you" i said. "what is it Jem?" Emily asked me. "You were the person who killed my mother right!?" i replied with a harsh tone. Emily was sweating profusely. she didn't have any words to say. "No..no i..i didn't!" Emily replied. "then what is this!" i showed Emily her diary. she knelt down and started crying. Emily nodded her head as yes. "Words Emily! I want words!" i Said with a commanding tone. "Yes! i was the one who killed your mom! i was jealous of your mom, she had everything. i was abandoned since my childhood. juvina was the most beautiful and i hated her. so i seduced her husband but it was of no use. i killed your mom. And then i threatened your dad to marry me. We got married, i was happy about it but all your dad did was ignore me. It made my blood boil. i tried everything to impress him but it all went in vain. so once me and your dad had a huge argument and that's when I killed your dad. unfortunately you saw me killing your dad. You were just a kid back then, but day by day you kept telling me that you will get your revenge. i tried all sorts of plans to murder you, JEMISHA!" said Emily furiously. Emily looked just like a psycho. "h..how could you!" i said with a trembling tone. Emily started laughing just like a maniac. she took a knife out of a drawer and started coming close to me. i freaked out. i stepped back as she came close to me. i guess this was my end. Emily was about to stab me but then... Emily started bleeding. "what the heck is happening!" i said I was shocked. Emily collapsed and there was my mother standing with a sharp axe in her hand. my mom dropped the axe and looked at me with a teary eye. "Jem, are you fine my baby?" said my mom. i hugged my mom. i was trembling due to fear. my mom gently rubbed my back and said "Jem, i will always be your shadow and protect you. you are safe with your mommy. you don't have to be scared honey."
The day of the funeral. I stood beside the corpse of my stepmother, Emily. i didn't have any relatives so i was the only one to be there. The weather became gloomy and soon it started raining. i turned back to leave. but then i stopped, i saw my mom smiling at me standing on her own grave with a warm smile. "Jemisha, be a good person and have a successful life ahead. you will always have my blessings dear." said my mom. "Mom, please don't leave me" i said as my voice started breaking. "It's time for me to leave, my baby. Good bye Jemisha." my mom said with a soft smile and then she disappeared in a thin air. i waved at her as she disappeared. tears rolled down my eyes.
After that day i moved to another country and worked hard. And now I'm a successful person. "Mom, i love you...."
