4. Nightmare
Nick returned back to his home.
He came back to his house, the clock struck 6 o'clock.
His Grandparents was watching a series on Television.
Mrs. Edwards
Right, just in time!
Mrs. Edwards
I am about to prepare dinner.
Nick Edwards
Right, I'll fresh up.
Nick had his dinner, his first dinner at his Grandparents home after a long time.
To celebrate that, his Grandma made something special, which he likes.
He ate the dinner made by his Grandmother.
He tasted everything, chewing it slowly and the deliciousness of the food suddenly reminded him of the Beauty by the lake.
He cannot stop thinking about her.
Nick Edwards
(!! Stop thinking about her!!)
Nick Edwards
(Just finish the food first!)
Diverting his thoughts and attention to the delicious food infront of him, he finished his dinner in a few minutes.
Nick Edwards
Alright Grandma, it's late.
Nick Edwards
I'll going to crash in the bed.
Mrs. Edwards
Alright, dear.
Mr. Edwards
Good night Nicky.
Nicky, the pet name called by his friends and family.
He went to his room and sat on the bed, located near the window.
The moonlight from the cresent moon spread across the room, the moon beaming with the reflected sunlight in the sky.
He layed on the bed and looked at the moon.
The colour of the moon reminded him of the white haired woman he met at the lake.
Nick Edwards
(Should I be friends with her or...?)
Nick Edwards
(I think I can pursue her, maybe. Or maybe ask her out some later time after getting to know each other).
Nick Edwards
(Let's just sleep for now).
He closed his eyes, and a while later he slept peacefully.
It was dark and cold, the breeze hit me.
I found myself to be standing somewhere, the floor not clean with dry leaves sliding due to the wind.
I noticed that I wore the dress which I wore for dinner and my hands felt cold.
I couldn't look to the side, I looked at the old building in front of me.
It was an old, very old church. It was pitch dark, with dust embedded in it's walls.
The large door was open with rows of benches on either side of the church, leaving a spacious narrow way to the altar.
I noticed a figure standing infront of the altar.
A feminine one, in a white gown, facing the other side.
I looked at the altar and noticed that the statue at the altar is not Christ, nor a Christian cross. It's a...
Something in my mind made it believe that it is a... demon. A bat. More like a vampire.
My body unconsciously walked towards it.
I didn't feel any emotion that time.
After walking through the church, I stopped a few steps behind the mystery, eerie lady.
The air was at the right temperature, neither cool nor warm.
It gives me an ominous feeling.
Unknown Woman
Will you help us?
I was startled, hearing a voice in this utter silence atmosphere.
Unknown Woman
Will you help us?
I suddenly felt myself gain control of my body.
It was as if... I am real. It.. is real. I am present there.
Nick Edwards
What is this place?
Unknown Woman
Will you help us?
She repeated her question as the last time, in the same tone, in the same manner.
Kind of... like a recording on a loop.
But it starts when there is a reply.
Gathering courage and sense, I asked her:
Nick Edwards
I will help you, depending on what I am helping.
I don't know what I am saying.
I have not thinking about this before speaking, it's like I am under control, or maybe drunk, but I can only see, hear and feel my skin.
Unknown Woman
Matilda will guide you. Find the door and enter.
I immediately spoke my thoughts.
Nick Edwards
Who is... Matilda?
After I said my question, she turned around... very slowly.
My heart started pumping crazily, sweat ran down my cheek, I am nervous.
Maybe to see how this... Mysterious woman in a scary white gown looks like.
I noticed her hands, it is covered by seemingly clean white gloves.
By the time I looked at her face again, she completely turned and I saw her... face-to-face.
But only for... probably 1 Milliseconds before she screamed with a horrifying sound and came close at a quick speed.
He woke up, sweating heavily, his eyes adapting to the darkness as things slowly came to light and made sense.
He looked around and saw that he is seated in his bedroom, his shirt is wet due to his sweat till his chest.
He rubbed his eyes and made sure that it is reality and noticed that the Fan was not working.
Nick Edwards
It's just a... bad dream. A Nightmare.
Nick Edwards
(The electricity must have went off).
He regained his sense and the only he thought about... was his dream.
Nick Edwards
(Who the heck was that Creepy white lady?)
Nick Edwards
(It was as if... she went inside me, using my eyes as a gate to enter).
He gulped and rubbed his face with his shirt, to remove the sweat.
Nick Edwards
(Whatever, let's just sleep now).
He said as he rested his head on the pillow again.
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ComicAddict!☺️🩴
👀😨😨😨😨
2022-08-22
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ComicAddict!☺️🩴
Haha! 😅 good luck then! 🙂✌️
2022-08-22
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#∇IP𝄢𝔖.𝙵𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎𝙲 ❦︎.
I'll never ever read it at night . it's just horrifying
2022-08-16
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