LEYLA'S POV:-
I pulled myself away from the wall and dusted my clothes and turned around to look at the bully. But he was nowhere to be found by then. I saw the kids again, instead. I went towards them and knelt down in front of them again. "Is he the bully here? Does he bully you both?" I asked them in a sweet tone. They both exchanged looks with each other then they turned towards me and nodded their heads. I gritted my teeth as I stood back up.
"He will no longer be the one. Go and hide. I will call you both once I am done with him." I told them and they nodded their heads. They ran away and turned around. In a minute, he walked out of the room he went flying in. He was growling in anger. I could see the wrinkles of anger on his face and red burning hell fire in his eyes. He was beyond angry. But it was not my fault. He was the one who was caught bullying two little kids. How could I just let that slip. I never forgive bullies that easily. I always made them chew on their words and hard.
Growling in anger, he walked towards me and spoke, no! He was actually yelling at me to show his power to me. Or maybe he was just trying his best to scare me away. "You dare step into my territory and defy me. No one here makes mistakes like that. Come to me and kiss my feet. Or else, I will make the rest of your eternity here painful and unbearable. It will become a real hell for you. Come and kneel before me. Like a cute little slave you are." He was trying his best. I would not laugh at him. Just yet. I only laughed at my own jokes.
"Hold that thought. No, you actually said that already. I am a little late for that. Keep dreaming. I submitted to no one. I have met thousands of bullies like you in my life. But not one was able to get what they desired. I do what is right. And right now, kicking your ugly, bully, ghost ass will be the right thing to do." I said and walked towards him. He came to grab my neck again. This time from the front. But I was fast to duck. I slapped his hand away from me and grabbed his neck instead. I pulled him up from the ground, then slammed him hard on the ground.
He growled at me then he kicked me off of him. His kicks were pretty hard though. I went flying towards the wall behind me. He stood up and came towards me. He was about to kick my stomach. But I was quick to blast him with my power ball again. It hit him harder than the last time. Maybe because this time the ball hit him directly. It hit him so hard that he stayed on the floor for a good minute. He stood up then lunged himself at me again. I headbutted him then hit him with a small power ball.
My power balls seemed to have scared him. He was not sure what he was up against. He also did not understand how I was doing that. But he was sure as hell that he could not fight me that way. I was stronger for him to handle single handedly. He was using both of his hands but he was standing alone to fight me. I had a smirk on my face as I looked at his horrified face. "Give up. Leave this place. You can not fight me. I am asking you nicely. Leave or I will send you where you truly belong, in hell." I yelled at him and he gritted his teeth.
In a minute, a smirk appeared on his face and he disappeared. Well, a stupid person would have thought that it was over and he was gone. Well, I was not a stupid person. I knew he had something planned. And he went to proceed with his evil plans. I had to figure out where he went and what his plan was. But it did not get that much time to think. Because the very next moment, I heard the scream of the man I had brought to the hospital. I rolled my eyes in annoyance and growled in anger. Of course, ghosts can see everything and they know everything.
I went towards his room and found the bully ghost choking the man I saved. I didn't ask his name. Well, he was hot and handsome. Let's just call him hottie for now. The ghost was choking the hottie. That was the limit of my patience. I let my powers take over me. The spiritual powers around me carried me in it's arms. I opened my arms to accept the energies of the spirits. My physical appearance vanished. And my true self was revealed in front of his eyes. It was a long story, I will tell you all about it later.
It took me a second to shift into my free spiritual form. I flew towards the ghost and grabbed him by his neck. Then I flew out of that room. I took the bully ghost with me. I kept flying until I was in the parking area of the hospital. I slammed the ghost on the ground and hovered over him. The look on his face was more terrified than the look on the faces of the kids when they saw him standing behind me. He was afraid of me. Well, he should be. A bully like him deserves no mercy.
With that, I started punching him. I did not stop at all. And my spiritual form was hurting him ten times harder than my usual ghost form. I kept punching him until he was no longer in the form to react or fight back. I moved away from him then stepped aside. "Powers of spiritual energies, open the gates of hell for this bully ghost. He has no place to live here." I chanted while focusing my powers on the ground. In a few minutes, the ground started to crack. Then it shattered and the flames of hell appeared from the inside of the ground.
I went towards the ghost and kicked him into that hole. He was screaming but he had no strength left to save himself from hell. As his soul entered the gates of hell, the ground started to fill up again and then it was sealed. Satisfied with my work, I went back where I might have fallen asleep. I was on the benches that were set in front of the room where the hottie was.
I went back and found the kids playing with each other. I smiled looking at them. They were so carefree. After all, what they might have had to be worried about. They were ghosts of two children. I had no idea what happened to them. But I was not going to ask them. I could not hurt them more. With a last look on the children, I went back where my body was resting. I sat back down on the bench and closed my eyes.
LEYLA'S POV:- I opened my eyes again and looked around. I sighed in relief as I was back in my real time realm. Stretching my arms I stood up from the bench. I stepped into the room where that hottie was. A smile appeared on his face as he saw me entering his room. "Where did you go? I thought you told me that you will stay until my parents are here." He asked me in a curious tone and I raised a brow at him. "I was sitting right in front of this room. Your parents are called. They will be here soon." I replied to him and he scratched the back of his head. I looked at his foot. I frowned in confusion. His foot was no longer red or swollen. I looked back at his face. He had a nervous smile on his face. "What is your name? And how in hell did you beat the crap out of that thief?" He asked me in an excited tone. I chuckled hearing his questions. I grabbed the chair tha
KURT'S POV:-Dad was rubbing the back of his neck nervously as he looked at Leyla. Mom and I were laughing at him. Dad can become a super cautious mother if I even get a scratch on my body. My dad and I were more attached to each other. And my mom was the strict one in both of my parents. My dad and I were mostly the partners in crime. He spoiled me and he was proud of it. He even once told mom that he was proud that he had spoiled me. I was their only child. And my dad literally made me feel like a prince.My dad went towards Leyla, smiling nervously. Leyla covered her mouth with her palm as she was giggling at my dad. "I am so sorry, young lady. I did not notice you at all. If anything happens to my son, I just become blind. I can't see anything or anyone else but my son." My dad apologized to Leyla. I laughed out loud again as I heard my dad's apology. I knew he was not really good a
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