"Amy wise 1967-1988"
I can’t believe this, how is this possible, this is not right, it's not conceivable, Amy can’t be dead, I’m just not ready to believe this. I taped on the profile one more time and read the biography,
"Amy wise 1967-1988. May her holy soul Rest In Peace. Amy was a peaceful student but unfortunately, her death wasn’t, she died a tragic death no one knows what exactly happened to her but it was stated that she died on the school ground." I read out.
My eyes went wide and my breath got caught in my throat when I read the next line "Some says her death is related to a demonic attack."
That can’t be possible, Amy and I have been hangouts out since the day I started attending this college, and I have never felt anything demonic about her. My mind began asking a tremendous amount of questions, questions that I have no answers to. I flinched as I heard my phone ringing tone, looking at the screen and saw Amy’s name flash through my phone screen. I instantly turned it off, I have no idea what is going on right now. Amy died many years ago, how is that possible, I just saw her some minutes ago and she just called my phone. Thinking about this made me recall something "STAY AWAY FROM AMY WISE." It echoed in my ear.
I’m not thinking straight, I’m going crazy, I need help, I need to tell someone about this, anyone. I grabbed my notepad, and phone and instantly put them inside my bag. I quickly walked toward the door but I was unable to open it. "Excuse me, can you please help me open the door." I turned around and looked at the room, there was no one In the room. I wasn’t at the library anymore, I was in the forest; a dark forest. I began hyperventilating as I was standing in the middle of nowhere. My soul felt like it was going to pop out of its socket. The sound of my heart beating filled my ears, tears rolled down my chin, I have no idea why I’m crying but the presence I felt was nothing like usual, its strange aura, the feeling of it behind me was so terrifying. I wanted to scream but my lips felt like it was sealed, my screams felt like a whisper.
"Rachel!" I heard its demonic voice
"Oh lord, get me out of this nightmare, save me! Save me! Save me!" My inner thought said
As I heard its footsteps coming closer and closer, I instantly closed my eyes and began praying, I don’t know the exact verse I was quoting but anything that will get it away from me is best. My breath got short when I felt a hand on my shoulder, I didn’t turn around to look as I was scared to death, I continued to pray but halted when my body began to turn around on its own, it was like I wasn’t in control of it. As I turned around I came face to face with an old raspy lady whose face is wrinkled, her veins were twice visible on her face, she instantly grabbed my hand, and held it tightly as she widened her eyes.
"Let go of me," I whined while trying to get out of her grip
"You need to listen to me." Her voice felt demonic and raspy, it sent thrilling chills to my body as goosebumps found their way on my hand.
"Go away! Go away!" I shrieked
"It’s coming, you need to listen to me." She said in a deep shrieking manner. She held me tightly as she dragged me closer to her and dilated her eyeballs.
"You need to listen to me carefully, it chose you and you have to act smartly, don’t be fooled by its words." She began hyperventilating as she started to shake in a weird way "It’s here!" Her raspy voice said as her eyes began to pop out and blood began streaming down to her chin "Follow the right part! Follow the right part! It has_" She halted and then, she melted.
I began hyperventilating as I walked backward. It’s not possible, how did she melt, who is she? What did she want to say? What did she mean by 'Follow the right part' Was I following the wrong part? My mind kept on raising questions, questions that I have no answers to.
I froze when I heard a demonic loud moan echoing around me "You are a part of us! You are a part of us!" It reverberated
"No! No! No!" I screeched
As the moan thrived louder and louder, I heard hundreds of voices screaming. Screams of pain, hatred, and agony, sounded like children, women, and men and some weren’t human at all. I flinched when a hand grabbed me "Stay away from her." It yelled, I couldn’t see the face as it was covered with dark vapor.
"You are part of us, there is no escape for you." Another hand grabbed me.
"No!" I yelled while trying to let go of their grip
"Rachel!" I sluggish voice whisper to my ear.
"Go away! Go away! Go away!" I screeched as I continued to let go of their grip. I tried hard to release myself but they are incredibly stronger than me. "Let me go! Let me go!" I whined
Once a clock chime clinked, they let go of my hand. I was hyperventilating when I heard footsteps coming in my direction, it was extremely loud. It didn’t sound like a human or a creature, it sounded like something else.
"You belong here, it’s almost time to take you with us." A diabolical voice said as the strange sound of whispers and clock ticking surrounded the environment.
"No! No! No! No" I whined, closing my eyes I used my hands to cover my ears. I could still hear the whispers and the clock ticking.
"You belong with us! You are a part of us!" The voice yelled
"Go away! Go away! Go away!" I cried out.
Despite I pressed my hands against my ears, the whispers began louder and louder, it was incredibly loud, so loud that I began thinking my hands isn’t pressed against my ear. The giggles, whispers, and clock chimes surrounded me like a shroud. "Stop! Stop! Stop!" I yelled
Once I heard the sounds no more, I slowly opened my eyes.
"Shh!" A lady pressed her finger against her lips.
I turned around hyperventilating, looking at my surroundings I realized I was sited on a chair in the library and all eyes were on me. I hyperventilated as I gulped, grabbing my bag I walked out of the room.