I apologize that this book is really short with less than 30k words in all. I plan to edit it at some point and make it better.
I figured that a really long Horror book might be less interesting and would just seem drawn out. I've not read a lot of them but I watch horror movies so I wrote this like I would picture an Horror movie.
I appreciate all those who stuck with me and read Reincarnation regardless. Thank you all.
After saying this, I would love and appreciate your feedbacks and things to watch out for when I do edit the book. It would be really helpful and appreciated.
Bonus scene ideas too would be great. Thanks once again.
It started like any party with the school headmistresses monitoring us all with hawk like eyes. Then in the night, It turned wilder beyond belief. The headmistresses had been drugged by Essa, the school wild girl. I wanted to impress her, so I stayed there, and convinced my gentler twin to do the same. The next morning, I knew without a single doubt that something... everything was insanely wrong. And we were imprissoned in a nightmare. I had to escape, and make sure that my sister also makes it out alive."... I promise you that at the end, you would wish that you were one of the ones whose soul was consumed tonight."
The sun was setting on the horizon. The orange streaked clouds painted a beautiful picture and everything was calm.A heavily pregnant lady crawled through the forest groaning in pain. Every inch of her dark skin was covered in dirt, bruises and bites. But she didn't seem to mind it. She didn't even mind the stream of blood from underneath her skirts and down her legs. All she wanted was to get as far away as she could from the nightmare she left behind It was eerily quiet around her, not a single sound which put her on alert.She knew exactly who she was dealing with. He was never going to let her get away. She was never destined to survive but she had to, especially for her baby's sake. He despised it and would not think twice about getting rid of it. She had to survive for her child.But she knew he wouldn't let her live, not as long she had what belongs to him with her, he'd surely find her. There was no escaping him. Sh
Dr. Modupe Bankole Williams always had her life under control every moment. She hated last minute plans, or people who arrived late to appointments, or even sudden rainfall in summer.... Well you get the gist. She never liked when things don't go according to her plans which you can assume, makes her a darling to her patients but a nightmare for the nurses under her.Even her colleagues tend to walk on egg shells around her.She never minded though, She graduated Magna cum laude from Brown University Medical School and was now an ambitious attending doctor. All twenty-eight years of her life, she had always been the minority as a colored woman but Modupe never believed in playing the victim."Never give up, never surrender" was her motto since she was a teenaged high-schooler. And even though it helped her become the Doctor she was now, it also meant she never allowed herself to be weak or overwhelmed which were useless
"Mummy please don't go. Don't leave me here with him." Modupe cried clutching her mother in a hug as tight as her teenage strength could allow. "Please, please, don't go."Mariam patted her daughter's back returning the hug. "Come on, it would just be a few weeks and I'll be back. Why are you crying so hard? I already told you that I'll be back soon for you, baby."Mo shook her head not convinced. Her parents didn't know that she heard their heated discussion when she came home early from football practice the week before. She heard them talk about their divorce."I need to go home to explain to my parents that I cannot continue to live with a cheat hence the divorce. I'm also going to get my things in order so I can settle there permanently." She had heard her mother say as she came in through the backdoor since her mother didn't like her soiling the doormat with her muddied trainers.She paused mid stride as soon as she heard 'cheat'.
"Cheers."The happy group of doctors clinked their glasses of wine before downing them. The sat back in their chairs, chatting loudly above the fast Afro beat playing in the hotel bar."Guys we have just one village to visit and then we are done with our residency. Can you guys believe it?" Louis, a very fair, almost albino skinned kid screamed to be heard above the hubbub around them. "We should let loose this night. We never know, it may be our last chance to.""You're right, Lou. Once we start getting called in, we'd be way too busy." Shirley agreed clearly already tipsy.She suddenly got to her feet and flicked her long blonde hair. "I'm going to the dance floor, maybe check out some cute guys. You shouldn't wait up for me." She giggled as she sashayed down to the crowded floor beneath them."I wanna dance too." Roy called out before downing the rest of his drink. "Michelle, you're coming with?"Michelle blu
Mo avoided meeting Will's eyes the whole trip to their last location. He had been trying to talk about how she had snuck out while he was asleep after the incredible day they had together but she ignored him She couldn't face him, not yet. She still needed to regroup and refocus. She had to remind herself of all the reasons it would not work out. Men were scum as far as she was concerned. Her father was a perfect example of that. If her dad, her ex-hero could cheat on her mother in some "weak moment ", then Will who had always been a chick magnet would most definitely do so too. She was so scared of being betrayed again. She couldn't. Panic bubbled within her at the thought of ending up like her mother, the fear was like a wild storm threatening to swallow her whole. They arrived at the village in less than two hours, it was a relaxing journey thankfully and knowing that it was their la
"Time of death, 10:26pm" Modupe heard the words, she understood what they meant but it had not sink in. Time of d-death? Who died? Why? Nothing could shake Modupe out of the thick haze that fogged her mind. Not the sound of things being jostled together as they packed up, not the little howl that Roy let out from nicking his finger while cleaning up the dead girl. Not the loud cries of the baby in her arms. The little kid whose loneliness reminded her of hers when she was that age was dead. Gone just like that. Without her family any the wiser. Just like.... Modupe choked on a sob. No, no, she couldn't be crying. She never got attached to patients. Or anyone for that matter. "Mo, are you okay?" Modupe adjusted the baby into one arm by crooking her elbow, then used her free hand to dash angry tears. She turned to see Will standing behind her looking solemn. She knew that look, it was the detached grim face
Mo hadn't cried since her mother left, not because she considered it a sign of weakness No, it was not that. It was because she recognized the futility of said action. Tears never got anything done that would not have been done anyways. If you cried to someone and they answered you, then they would have if you hadn't. If they are not moved by your tears, then they never wanted to help anyway. Anyone that loves you does not need to see you crying before they come to your rescue was her thoughts on the matter. Her overwhelming tears and begging never convinced her mother to stay with her. And her mother claimed to love her. On top of all that, crying wasted your precious time. Time that could have been spent taking action and changing the circumstance that brought you to tears in the first place. So, did not spend her day crying and moping around. She didn't go out shopping and sight seeing either. There was nothing she c