Followed by the Chaotic Creature

Followed by the Chaotic Creature
classroom cabinets 3-5


Who me? Why am I here? No one's looking for me. Why can't I get out of this damned place?! I know I'm dead. But how I died I forgot. All I remember is one name, Reina. That guy must know everything about me. Maybe he's the one who killed me. I have to look for him to get revenge maybe then I can be free.


"Reina! Lina! where're you?"


I called out to him, looking for him along the school corridor, in every corner of the classroom. Under a desk or chair, or in a closet. I even check his locker every day because maybe he's hiding there. And find out who's wearing that locker because it could be DIA.


But what do I do if I find him? I could scare him first, then strangle him to the point of not being able to talk, then tear him apart or drag him around school, which would be nice.


But is that really what I want to do? Would I be free if I did that? I'll think about it again after I find it. I have to find him first! How dare he keep me waiting this long. I will make you pay for my suffering all this time, Reina!


POV Melya


"I'm here, Maiya!"


As soon as she heard Reina's voice she immediately went to look for the origin of the voice. I have to go too. I tried to get up with my legs still limp.


I could hear the ghost calling out Reina's name. He kept on searching throughout the space. I put my phone in front of the microphone in the audio room. So when Reina spoke her voice immediately sounded on the speakers installed in many places in this building.


The ghost will be confused to look for him. This provided an opportunity to go into that space again while Reina spoke.


Classroom 3-5. Maiya Class. In the closet was the place where Maiya was found dead. I opened the closet again filled with spider webs. It seems like this closet was not used for a long time.


If it is not used anymore why not just throw it away or replace it? Why was he left alone in class?


I took out a small flashlight and highlighted the floor of the closet. Using my palms I cleaned the dust that was stuck on the floor. There's a patch of dark brown stains.


Looks like my guess is right. I was suspicious when I found Riri here. I took the water bottle I had saved. I hope the remaining water in this water bottle is enough to clean it. If this water affects Riri, then it should also be effective to clean this stain.


"That won't be enough to clean it up." I looked back. And surprised to see Angga already standing behind me.


"Sister Angga?"


"It's a blood stain. Is this the creature's blood?" tanya Angga made sure of it. I'm nodding. Angga touched the bloodstains.


"The tone has been moving because it's been too long. This stain was mixed in by something. The color is unnatural" Angga said again.


"Right, I feel that way too. The aura emanating from the stain was as dark as the aura surrounding that spirit. So I'm sure the energy that the spirit has comes from here" I explained my opinion.


"There are people who play with the blood of the deceased, whoever it is, it's a very bad deed."


"Why didn't they clean it up? This should be preventable" I asked.


"People are usually afraid of being cursed or unlucky if fiddling with objects related to the person who died. Moreover, the case had been expelled by the police, they did not dare to carelessly touch this closet," Angga guessed.


"While I'm cleaning up this place, you're standing guard outside. Keep an eye on the creature so as not to get close to here."


I nodded and was about to step out. Suddenly a high shrill scream echoed, painful ear that heard it.


"Mel, cover your ears!"


I closed my ears tightly but the sound was still heard until a few seconds later dimmed.


"Did that spirit realize we were here?" my many.


"I guess not. He was just upset that he couldn't find what he was looking for. We have to clean it up quickly before he does anything more dangerous" Angga said.


"alright. I'll keep an eye on that spirit."


"Just watch! Don't go near him or lure him!" angga said again reminding me.


From the front porch of the class, my eyes went around looking for the whereabouts of the spirit. I found him on the second floor. It seems like he is unaware of my whereabouts here, or does not care. Right now he was only looking for Reina.


I don't hear Reina's voice anymore on the speaker. Looks like my phone died from the scream.


At a crossroads not far from the ghostly location, a woman appeared. I sharpened my vision. That's Reina? Why is he here? Lothawat! They will meet! Reina could be in danger! What am I supposed to do?


Reina POV


I climbed the stairs and went up to the second floor. With flashlights I went around checking the hallways and classrooms.


Seeing this unchanging place forced my memory back to that time. Where I spent time with Maiya at school.


Maiya is the son of my father's superior. I have to be nice to him to keep my father's position. My family's life depends on his father and on him.


That was the first time I met your father. He came to see me and asked me to be friends with his daughter. Because her daughter likes me so much. I thought this was just the act of a father loving his daughter.


It really isn't. The reason why her daughter Maiya does not have many friends is because the father who prevents her from making friends with anyone. His father sorted out and selected anyone who deserved to be friends with his daughter.


His daughter's friends should have a positive influence, always directing him to do good things that will not pollute his family name. And must also be willing to accompany him most of the time in the sense of actually 'watch over him'.


I was the one who escaped that selection. It just so happens that her daughter likes me too. During my friendship with Maiya, my school fees were fully borne even given an allowance every month. In exchange I have to report his activities to his father.


You could say I get a lot of benefits as a paid friend of Maiya as well as her supervisor. But I don't do this forever. Sooner or later Maiya will definitely realize it. Even if I do a good job, it doesn't mean I can't make mistakes. Every time I was with him I was nervous.


After studying hard, I finally got a scholarship to attend high school in the capital. That means I'm going to get out of this town, get away from Maiya and her family. I no longer need to rely on Maiya's father. Although Maiya seemed unhappy with this good news, I did not care. I will be free of him soon.