AFTER A WEEK
I went to the grocery just to buy two bottles of orange juice and a pack of cigarettes. When I saw many people gathering together at the fountain park near the grocery store, they were all wearing white t-shirts, with a white candle each and a paper. I wonder why they are gatherings? I parked my car near the grocery store and went down to buy what I needed, but before I went inside the grocery store, I heard a rumor that there was a killer on the loose in our place and called everyone to be aware and to keep themselves safe. That gave a scare to everyone, and the last victim was the Husband and wife in South St. The killer burned their car while they were inside the car. I take the paper from the young man who is wearing a white t-shirt too. Standing beside the door of the grocery store.
“Excuse me, what is goi
I searched for the girl on social media using my laptop to know more about her. She is Rachel Mein. She's twenty-two years old, the same age as me, working as a sales executive in a glass company, loves to wear contact lenses, is a freak, and a loser because she is fighting with someone here in social media named Gail because of a boyfriend issue and the only daughter of the husband and wife that I burned inside the red car. Perfect! now let’s see if she can fight me.“Where are you going?” Echo asked.“To the girl that I want to teach a lesson,” I answered. He looked at me with questioning eyes.“Her name is Rachel Mein and she is a freak,” I added.“You want me
I feel so relieved right now aside from the fact that we made love. and this is the first time again in a long time that I don’t have a nightmare. I sleep well, that is why my head does not ache anymore. It seems that the burning of the red car works. I went downstairs and greeted everybody with a “good morning.” I prepare breakfast for everybody. I cooked bacon and eggs, I put the bacon and eggs one by one on their plates, I made coffee with one teaspoon of coffee, one tablespoonful of milk, and sugar. I don’t want to make coffee in a coffee maker if it is my own coffee because I want to make it in an old-fashioned way because for me It makes the coffee naturally delicious. It is just my opinion and I don’t know about others and I sat between John and the girls facing my parents. I look at them and I smile at them. With the energy that I have. I can say that I am ready for today.
I am waiting for Brother Ven to wake up. He is lying on the sofa chair while Carmen is sitting beside her. Like Brother Mike, I wrapped them with duct tape on her hands and her feet and I also stitch her mouth, and right now I don’t know if she is still breathing or not. Poor Carmen. She is supposed to be not here but she’s hard-headed. She will call the police so I stitch her mouth so that she can’t talk. I look at her. She looks so sick. There’s a rumor that Carmen has a weak heart and is struggling to survive. She has a daughter and her husband died two years ago. I tried to wake her up but she is not waking up. I checked her pulse on her neck but I couldn't get any. I looked at her and I realized that she is already pale but I didn’t kill her. I only stitch her mouth.I look at Brother Ven because I am so excited to let him know about the real me and the miss
Brother Ven is a good man and he is nanny Silva’s friend. That is why I need to be gentle with him even though he is losing my patience because he is asking a lot of things. I made him coffee again so that once he regained consciousness he had a coffee to drink.I am sitting in front of him and waiting for him to wake up and once he wakes up. I will offer him coffee so I will not be harsh on him before showing him, Belinda. The true reason why I need him here.After a moment of waiting. He wakes up and he looks dismayed, maybe because he is thinking that this is all just his dream but it is not.“Hi” I greeted him with a smile because I am so happy to see him awake now.“I m
“Hi, Helena” The woman wearing white greeted me. I looked at her trying to look at her face but I don’t know her. She’s wearing eyeglasses, her hair was tied and she looks like an angel. Such a sweet, innocent face but I know she is hiding something.“How are you, Helena?” She asked me while she was staring at me but I didn’t answer.I don’t know why I am here inside the room with her. Only her and I but there’s a man outside standing and watching us. He is wearing white too. As if he is guarding the woman sitting in front of me. I can see him from the glass window. He looked so serious. I am also wearing white but not white like her. She is holding a pen and there’s paper on the table in front of her. There’s a camera beside her too. I looked at her and th
I woke up in a tiny room with no Television, aircon, or even electric fan. Only a bed with a white blanket and white pillow and a glass window that is impossible to open. I looked around and I found a camera. A surveillance camera. I know that they are watching me from outside. I stood up and I tried to open the door but it was locked from outside. I tried to shake the door but it was too hard and too strong. I can’t even shake it and it is impossible for me to open it. “Hello, is anyone there?” I asked but nobody answered. I put my ear against the door to listen if someone is outside but I can't hear anything either. I tried to shake the door but I couldn't shake it. It is too hard and heavy. I feel like they don’t want to let someone out once they put it in. “Hello!” I called again but this time in a louder voice. Almost
I heard the voice of an old woman who is waking me up because I need to go to school. I saw nanny Silva when I opened my eyes, that is why I immediately hugged her. “I miss you so much,” I told her “I am just here, I never leave,” She said while hugging me and tapping my back. Her warm embrace comforts me. I hope this one is real. She let me wear the dress with a teddy bear and a rooster stitched on it. “It still fits on me,” I said in amazement because I can’t believe it still fits because I remember the last time I wore this was when I was a kid. “Yes, it still looks good on you,” She said with a smile while I turned around as if I am in front of the mirror-like I am doing before every time I wear my
I woke up sweating and gasping for air because of the dream that haunts me or rather I'd say a nightmare or a past that keeps on coming back. I looked around to make sure that I am really awake now. The window is already there and the light is not blinking anymore. I saw the CCTV facing me. I pinched my wound and I felt pain. Yes, I confirmed that I am already awake and alone inside this room. Good thing that it is just a dream even if it looks real and I hope it is not another lost memory that keeps on coming because I don’t want to taste another bitterness from the past. I don’t know what time it is and I still feel sleepy and tired even though I just woke up. I didn't sleep well because of the nightmare that I had. I feel sick too, maybe because of staying long inside this boring room. That is why I really need to go out as soon as possible even though I don't know-how. I yawned because I still want to sleep but I am scared that I might