Followed by the Chaotic Creature
Real Story: The unsettling blood

It's good that I was able to finish the story about Maiya's spirit. Although there are still many shortcomings and need a lot of improvement here I am glad you guys faithfully follow this story to the end.

While waiting for the next chapter to be made, I will tell you a little about my personal experience.

This happened while I was still sitting on the 3rd grade Junior High School bench. The location where I live is indeed on the outskirts of the city a little secluded from the crowd of the capital. People often call my place, a place 'jin throw away children'. Hahaha horror huh?

But that's just a term. So lonely this place. No genie would throw a child here. Only, he said in the days of Batavia, many landlords here who keep supernatural creatures like jinn to keep their land and home from theft and robbery because it was vulnerable.

Access from my home to school is also difficult. There is only one road that is a long distance. Approximately one hour if walking, 30-40 minutes if riding a bike, and 20 minutes if riding a motorcycle. You can imagine myself I have to go back and forth to school on a bike every day because there is no public transportation. Sometimes you have to walk if you are broken.

One day when I came home from school I saw a pretty bad accident. His blood is reminiscing quite a lot because of the death of two people. I didn't see his face just from his school uniform I knew it was my school student. I soon noticed, I paddled my bike quickly. I think tomorrow at school will be crowded.

The next morning when leaving the pool of blood is still not cleaned even though the body is no longer there, still this makes me creep. Moreover, I have to leave early in the morning to get to school on time. Fortunately there are still two police officers who are checking around the CTF. So it can reduce my fear a little.

As I thought, the school was talking about yesterday's accident. The victim was a brother and sister who used to go back and forth on the school motorcycle. Many say he said that the new road was built was always asking for a collision especially fitting coincidence victims are virgins and virgins. Well can believe it can't. I didn't respond to him either.

Going home from school after Ashar, (3.30 pm), I stopped several times because my bike chain was off and had to be repaired. I'm restless because the road is not as usual, it's quiet. No vehicles passed. While pedaling the bicycle in my heart I continued to pray, my mouth also did not stop praying.

There was finally a motor behind me. I am glad and grateful in my heart. Finally a friend too. I heard the sound of the bike for a long time but it didn't even pass in front of me. His voice sounded quite close.

Because of the bad feeling I stopped my bike and turned around. There was not a motor vehicle as long as the eye could see. But his voice was getting closer. Where does this echo motor sound from? This road is far from the highway. It can't be heard here.

I still keep staring. Thinking as hard as you can not find the answer. Until the wind hit my face as if a fast vehicle passed. I shuddered in fear. Hurry up again my bike. So fast that the chain broke and smashed into a tree on the side of the road. I fell down on the side of the road.

My bike is badly damaged. But luckily I survived. Just blisters on my knees and elbows. It turns out I fell not far from the crash site yesterday. The blood from yesterday's accident has not been cleaned.

I'm getting creepy seeing that. Why hasn't anyone cleaned it yet. While enduring the pain I rushed away from the place leaving my broken bicycle. I wish someone had passed.

At a crossroads I met a kind biker who drove me home, concerned about my situation.

"Well, how come no one has cleaned yet? Later if someone evil sows it in his blood, it could be his spirit haunting," said one of my neighbor's mothers.

I just heard that the blood sown 'it' can make his spirit rise again. Well, this is just a myth. Maybe it's like a myth that a dead man jumped by a cat could live again. Maybe he meant not to put the bodies of people died carelessly. So is blood, the part of the human body that is most sensitive, and considered closest to the spirit. It should not be left alone, who was worried that it could invite one's evil intentions. Because some black magic uses blood as its medium.

My mother took the initiative to talk about this to RT sir, to find a citizen who volunteered to clean up his blood. Parents are also anxious because many of their children are passing through the street to go to school.

While my bike was broken I left my father's drive on the bike. When I walked down the street yesterday, two grown men were fighting.

One of the grandparents carried a bucket and a cart. Looking at the wet road, it seemed like the grandfather was intending to clean up the traces of blood. But why did it make a storm so I don't know.

A few days later I found out, it turns out that the grandfather, his grandson fell ill after coming home from school through that road as well. Some say he was plastered with fine creatures. So the grandfather cleared the way.

Whether true or not, believe it or not I leave it to you to react to it. Take wisdom from my story. Preferably if the blood of the deceased person is better cleaned quickly in addition to avoiding negative things this also provides calm for the victim or family of the victim.

Since the incident I experienced I always go home waiting for friends to not be alone on the streets. Besides being able to reduce fear, chatting with friends makes my trip home more enjoyable so feel tired.

The road is crowded now like never before. Accidents still happen often. Just in case I always pray to God. Regardless of whether or not the path is looking for the fall I leave my life and death to God.

Next, the next chapter is about a ghost hospital. Hemm, you must have heard so many times. A hospital that suddenly appears at night and disappears during the day.

But what if a human patient is trapped inside it as the hospital disappears. Melya was asked for help to find the hospital that did not know when and where it appeared. While someone is waiting to be saved.

Next, "Rain chants and a ghost hospital"

What does rain have to do with ghost hospitals?🤔