I'm currently sitting inside our room. Our teacher was absent, and my classmates are doing their business.
I remained in my seat and started to write something. I couldn't help myself from yawning.
Furthermore, I don't want to listen to some different songs. I'm not into music for today.
Someone called me, but I'm too lazy to turn my head in its direction. I observed the distance until I'm staring off into a distance.
I started to tap my fingers on my desk, until a few seconds, something brought up in my mind.
The paper! It's the paper that Miss Morgan gave to me yesterday. I searched for it inside of my bag, until I found it.
I immediately opened it, and read the words written on it. I read it with an airy voice, and hold myself to become loud, and noisy.
“She will appear when her husband will kill someone, yet she will appear when her man has already killed someone,” I whispered. I arched my eyebrow.
I can't understand it clearly, but it seems like it's pointing to the different people. I'm waiting for the bell, and I'm going to my office immediately.
There are still some words, “The souls are going to appear when you killed someone, but let me remind you, don't be confused about it. Sometimes, it's a real ghost, but sometimes it's just your conscience.”
My head is aching, I scratched my head, and beads of sweat are dripping at the side of my head.
All of a sudden, the bell rang. The students were automatically stood up from their seats. Some of them are gossiping about something, and some of them are individually walking out of the room.
I went to their room and asked their adviser. Their adviser told me that he doesn't attend the first and second subjects.
My heart began to race. I gasped, and something brought up to mind. I called his phone, but it keeps ringing.
I ran to my office to check if he was already inside of it, but when I opened the door, the empty office reached my vision.
My heart was pounding, and it feels like I'm suffering from short breathing. I keep calling his phone, but no one answered it.
I read the other words that were written on the paper, “The mother will take the path, while the daughter will follow the same path.”
My eyes widened, “Harvey, please, answer the phone,” I whispered between my tension. I felt like my heart is going to throw up.
I realized something when I remembered something last night, about the ghost of Historia Carolina Riego.
If Historia Carolina appeared, her husband will be going to kill someone! I pulled my hair and walked back and forth to the office.
He should answer my calls! My heart stopped beating for a second when someone answered the phone.
“Hello? Why are you calling?” I felt relieved when I heard his voice. It's cold, but it doesn't matter.
“I just want to know why you didn't attend your class? Where are you? Are you driving right now? Please be careful, and go here to my office! Be alert, someone might attack you, listen to me!” I couldn't stop myself from raising my voice.
He ended the call, in my opinion, he's driving, and he's going somewhere. I just need to wait for him.
I heard the bell rang as a sign of the classes will be going to continue. I gasped, I need to attend our class because for sure, my parents will yell at me when I go home.
I scanned the whole room when I arrived inside of it. My classmates are just sitting in their seats while gossiping and yawning.
We are waiting for our teacher when I noticed something. The teacher arrived, and she started to walk inside the room.
I'm following her by my sight, and my jaw dropped when I saw the thing on her back.
It's a dark shadow with a big mouth, and teeth, it's smiling, however, the shadow doesn't have any eyes and it's riding at the back of our teacher.
My knees started to tremble, and I observed my surroundings. It's getting cold, and windy.
Though, the windows are closed and locked. I gasped when I felt the cold wind touching my skin.
The chills or goosebumps are crawling to my body until it reaches my nape. I blinked my eyes multiple times, but the shadow is not disappearing.
“Miss Johnsen!” The teacher shouted that made me startled. I stood up and speaks slowly.
“Y-Yes, teacher?” I whispered with a shaky voice. She arched her eyebrow.
“Why are you stuttering? Are you scared of me?” I shook my head as a sign of my answer to her question.
“Really? Why are you trembling? Look at your knees, and hands, it's shaking,” she said with a bewildered look on the face.
She holds her nape, and she gasped while mumbling under her breath. I stared at her mouth.
I felt like I heard her words, “My back is aching, I don't know why, maybe it's from my position when I'm asleep.”
“Okay class, listen, I'm going to dismiss the class this early, I hope you will understand,” she said while looking at the whole class.
“I'm not feeling well, and my head is aching as well as my back, I feel like my body is going to throw up, and my head is going to fall to the ground, so I hope you will understand me,” she explained while holding her nape.
“Since our final exam is near, I'm going to give the spare time to all of you just to review, and learn the lesson, I will not going to force you to read all the notes.”
My classmates are shouting, and clapping when they heard her announcement. At the same time, I felt relieved because she will let me sleep at night.
“I think, that's all for today, have a nice day!” My heart was still pounding, the shadow was still sitting on her shoulder.
I lay my head on the table and covered it using my arms, and my jacket. Good thing, I used this jacket.
When I woke up in the morning, it's raining outside so I decided to wear a hoodie, instead of bringing an umbrella.
However, I should use a raincoat, but I prefer to use this hoodie.
I closed my eyes to calm my system, so my heart will beat again to its normal beat.
After a few minutes, the silence conveyed the surroundings, and I felt like I'm falling into something deep, and empty.
I arched my eyebrow when I see some scenes. Am I dreaming? But I just closed my eyes, and I'm aware that I'm not sleeping.
There's a house that mostly looks the same as our house. Someone entered our house, so I decided to follow the person who entered inside of it.
I can't see its face, it's just a shadow, I gasped when I saw something. The person entered my room, and it was holding a sharp object.
The next thing that already happened made me feel like my heart was stopped from beating, and all of a sudden, the scene disappeared.