Catastrophe House
Terror

The eyes blinked a few times before the two eyes completely opened and looked at the surroundings.

Mira woke up and took the clock that was above the drawer next to her bed.

“Heuh, 8.” hours muttered Mira with her hoarse voice.

“Jennie must be hungry.”

After that Mira immediately got off the bed— tidied her hair and tied it up and walked towards the bathroom intending to just wash her face in front of the glass sink in front of the bathroom door, when Mira entered he just left the bathroom door open until the sink glass was free to show the situation outside the bathroom.

“Jennie?” call Mira when she sees Jennie's shadow from the sink glass.

Mira keeps looking at her son's movements from the glass, but Jennie looks shrunken. Until the glass that became Mira's view did not reveal Jennie's body.

Mira put aside her intention to wash her face, she immediately turned around and stepped under the bed where Jennie's body had turned her back.

“Jennie?" call Mira crouch— duck and head also hands in under her and try to pull Jennie.

Mira's body from the outside was suddenly attracted and moved away from under her bed.

“Ouch.” groaned Mira then looked at her hand that had been in bed class.

Mira's arm was wounded and shaped like a long claw until Mira's skin separated into two sides.

“Jennie!” mira shouted hysterically as she continued to hold the back of her injured arm and ran towards Jennie's room.

Her heart beat so fast that it hurt, it felt like she had to continue to be aware of strange events in this house if there was no husband.

The pain of Mira's arm is negligible, she just needs protection from someone.

“Jennie!” call Mira back to know her son is not in the room or anywhere.

“Mother! I'm here!”

Jennie's shrill voice made Mira turn her head and immediately came out of her son's room.

“Mother why scream like that?” said Jennie waving her hand at Mira who was downstairs.

Mira was a little in disbelief about Jennie's existence so suddenly down there, that she frowned at Jennie who was smiling sweetly there.

“Why can you be there?” tanya Mira went down the stairs slowly.

“Hm? I was here.” replied Jennie sitting in a long sofa in front of the TV.

Mira no longer said, she just nodded in response to Jennie's reply.

Jennie and Mira are both silent and just glued to the TV show this morning and it amazes Mira on Jennie's talkative nature when watching TV.

“Why do you keep seeing me?” jennie asked starting to return Mira's gaze.

“That's okay, you're just different.” Mira replied, lowering her voice at the end she said.

“I don't like my mom to see me like that.” protested Jennie looked angrily at her mother.

“I, why Je-“

“I'm home mom!” the same voice with Jennie but different places can turn Mira's eyes to the door of the house that is almost open.

Jennie's hand patted Mira on the shoulder and made Mira look back to her son.

Plaque!

The sound of a slap made by Jennie made Mira slammed and hit the cupboard containing a glass decoration that is now destroyed because of Mira's body that hit the 2-meter-high object.

Cklek!

“Mother, mother!”

*

The whitewashed building looked silent and there was only one little child sitting in a waiting chair with his face covered with both palms.

Soon the big door behind the boy opened showing the figure of a man with a dull face approaching the sweet little man.

“Your parents are fine.” muttered the man approached and while rubbing the shoulder of the little man surnamed Kim.

“Uncle, I swear! I saw my family being attacked by ghosts! Not murder!” kim Hyeon Chul pointed his index finger in the air.

“Hyeon Chul! Nevermind! The police have conducted a search and the results are like that! Your family was killed by terrorists.” denies the man lowered his voice at the end of the word.

"My family, it's gone. ” muttered Hyeon Chul lowered his head trying to hide the drops by the tears that came out of his eyeballs.

The blind-glazed man looked at Hyeon Chul with a blank look, he knew what it was like.

“Then, where will I stay, uncle?” hyeon Chul then looked up looking forward to the man who fixed his glasses.

“I don't know, but you can of course still stay at your house.” replied the man looking at Hyeon Chul sayu.

“Then, I want to die too!” said Hyeon Chul got up from his seat and ran after the dark light in the hallway.

The young man with the butt he bent kept staring at Hyeon Chul's departure with his sharp eyes glaring.

“Not yet, not yet, not yet.” murmured the man squeezed both sides of the bench beside him and stared at Hyeon Chul's departure.

The man in the hat that almost covered his entire face quickly took his blue hat until he saw who the man was from above, Kim Jong Woon.

*

The wrinkle on Mira realized Dennis' hope that Mira would wake up soon from her stupor, and soon Mira opened her eyes that felt heavy and tried to get used to her eye lens because it was hit by a light beside her.

“Mira, are you okay? Is any part of your body hurting? –“

“Dennis.” sela Mira cuts off Dennis's talk with her hoarse voice.

“Ya?” dennis asked, leaning his face against Mira's.

“I'm thirsty, I want to drink.” Mira's murmur was heard by Dennis making the man immediately take a glass of water above the lamp sitting next to his bed.

Mira tried to move and her back she leaned on the dashboard of the bed she slept on.

“Do I sleep too long?” mira asked after gulping down the drink Dennis gave her.

“Yeah, long enough.” replied Dennis the empty glass that Mira gave.

After Dennis managed to put the glass back, he immediately moved over Mira's half-lying body and then leaned back on the dashbroad like Mira did but the different body of Dennis was pointed towards Mira, sideways.

“Why did you pass out?” dennis asked after a long time he looked at Mira intensely but his gaze looked shady.

“I don't know either, I was thrown until the closet fell on me.” Mira replied looking down at the link of her fingers.

“You mean?” dennis asked again not satisfied with Mira's words.

Mira turned to Dennis with a difficult look, her gaze was so fixed looking at Dennis's eyes who also looked at him.

“I, I do not want because later you will definitely not believe.” Og Mira still staring Dennis.

“What say, I believe you.” said Dennis reassured Mira then he changed his position closer to Mira, sitting cross-legged while looking at Mira with a thin smile.

Mira let out a sigh of resignation yet she still tried to recall that bad memory by lowering her face.

“I woke up late, then tried to call Jennie in her room but it turns out she was already in the guest room –“