FROM ANOTHER WORLD TO YOU (Sistery Story Group )
Chapter XVII - (Curse ) The Spirit of the Residents of the Angker House - Second Round
02. Midnight Terror (bag. 2 )
Saturday, 09 January 2010, 20:30:35 AM local time
That night, there was no one however, the door of the second floor room suddenly opened by itself. There was a sound like a heavy object being dragged down the stairs.
The door in the hallway of the room leading to the open kitchen, the camera also records the sound of******* quite heavy and quite long breath, moving towards Abigail's room.The door of Abigail's room is open, the door of Abigail's room opens, the sound of drag and breath was heard on the edge of the bed.
The blanket on the bed like something interesting followed the door slammed so that the photo of Abigail and Fred fell on the floor and broke apart. The glass spread everywhere.
Saturday, 09 January 2010; Pk. 21:45:10 PM
The front door opened, Abigail and her friends entered while carrying a lot of stuff, while, Robert, Hanzel and Ryan walked while being wedged by Andre, Fred and Gembul. Yohana, Liza, Farid and Abigail were busy arranging things in the fridge. After laying Hanzel on the sofa, Fred stepped towards the room.
Fred opened the door, as soon as the door opened wide he was surprised to see the whole room in disarray. “Abi .. come and see!” call Fred to Abigail. Abigail immediately ran up to Fred, her eyes wide open, “What is this ?!” yells.
“Yeah, Abi ... Who would dare to do such a prank ?” said Liza who entered Abigail's room followed by another.
“How do I know Liza ? Clearly, that person is a lunatic,” Abigail said.
“Eh, guys, there seems to be someone entering the second floor. Not that the second floor door, it never opened again after Fred and Abi went in there,"
Hurriedly Fred and the others looked up, the second floor door was wide open. He climbed the stairs and checked the state of the room on the second floor. The wooden chair that was lying on the floor of the room was back in place, facing the window. Fred smiled, “Interesting once,” he said inwardly. Instantly his eyes widened as he looked, slowly the chair spun to the right side by itself. The chair moved slowly, almost imperceptibly as it lasted only a few seconds, however, Fred's pair of eyes was unlikely to deceive his own owner. “The more interesting,” he said afterwards he turned around and stepped out of the room while his hand moved grabbing the doorknob and closing the door leaf.
“No one is up,” Fred said as he arrived on the first floor where his friends were waiting with wondering hearts. “Any,” said Farid was not satisfied with what was delivered by Fred earlier.
Sunday, 10 January 2010; Pk. 01:15:28 AM local time (Rear Page, WellTua and Kitchen)
Andre sat in front of his room located in the backyard, near the kitchen and the well. For some reason tonight he was unable to sleep as soundly as the previous nights, his heart felt restless even more erratically after the sound of the raven of the night repeatedly, making anyone who heard it shudder. To calm himself down, he sat in the backyard observing the surroundings with his infrared camera.
Andre stepped along the spacious courtyard and overgrown with a variety of large and dense plants and trees.
“Where are you going?” suddenly a man's voice came from behind. Andre flinched, hurriedly looking back, “You ... You surprise me, you !!” he snapped when he found out that Gembul was already standing behind him with a small smile.
“Cannot sleep, yes ?” asked Gembul while walking towards Andre.
Andre nodded, “Entah, why tonight I can not sleep well,” he replied. “You yourself can't sleep, yes. suddenly appeared like a ghost behind me, almost my heart was dislodged,”.
The bulge laughed while patting Andre on the shoulder, “Sorry, man.I was already asleep, but, that crow's sound was what woke me up. Her voice is strange. Old man said in the past, if there are crows or night birds that sound like that, marked there is something bad will happen,” he explained.
Andre laughed, ”Ha... ha... ha..., when the first night we came to this place, we also heard that voice, right ? People in my hometown believe, if they sound strange in the middle of the night like that. The next day, there must be people who died. 7 Days, 7 nights. But, why should I believe such a thing ?” Hearing Andre's explanation, the geek of his cheer was lost as if replaced with a mouth tightly clenched, silent a thousand languages, his forehead wrinkled like he was thinking something.
“Already, friend.... rather than you think strangely like that, better accompany me for a walk,” take Andre while patting Gembul's shoulder.
Gembul's face was cheerful again, he also walked beside Andre, walking in tandem, surrounding the backyard. Just walking a few steps, suddenly Andre patted his forehead, “Waduh, I forgot to bring my polaroid camera,” while saying so, he gave his infrared camera to Gembul, “Please, you bring my camera, this is, I'm gonna get my polaroid camera in the room. Wait here for a moment, yes,” he continued while running towards his room. Gembul shook his head, “Basic forgetfulness,” sigh Gembul while shining Infra Red Andre camera around where he stood, BACKYARD.
Suddenly a pair of bulging eyes were wide open while the lens of Andre's camera he carried recorded a white shadow standing at the edge of the well. The shadow of a white-clothed woman stood up, with .. Although her face was covered by tangled black hair, Gembul felt that the woman was staring at him and slowly hobbled closer to him. Gembul's body trembled violently, his knees seemed to be weak without energy, he finally fell down.
The camera slipped out of its grip, as soon as the figure stood nearby, from the sidelines of its tangled hair, it appeared a pair of sharp piercing rays, the longer the beam grew.
The pair of rays turned out to be wide-eyed balls staring at Gembul with a wild look. Gembul's body trembled, cold sweat pouring down his entire body. The woman stretched out her hand, the Puffer could see her fingers were not hoofed, her skin was pale white, and only bones were wrapped with skin. As those monstrous fingers moved about to touch the face of Gembul, slowly the figure vanished without a trace.
The new bulge could control itself when it heard Andre calling him, “Eh, Gembul ... what happened ? I called you from earlier, you were like you did not hear my call,” Gembul turned his face and saw Andre was looking at him with a look of wonder.
“Created ?” ask Gembul.
“What's wrong with you, looks like you just saw a ghost ? Look at your face pale,”
Bulging jolts, he just realized fully, “Ya... You're right, did you see anyone other than us in this place ??”
Andre shook his head, “Nothing. I was here a few minutes ago and found you sitting, still and your body shaking. Are you having a fever ? What exactly happened ? You look so scared.”
“Entahlah, even if told you must not believe. But, hopefully your camera recorded the incident earlier,” said Gembul while grabbing Andre's infrared camera lying on the ground not far from him.
Room door no. 2, the room where Farid, Liza and Yohana slept open and closed by itself, the writing desk lamp located on the edge of the bed lit up and the chair shifted 10 cm back. Farid woke up, got out of bed and stepped into the bathroom. He was not aware of this strange phenomenon.
Farid realized the desk lamp was on while looking in the mirror, but, after coming out of the bathroom, he was shocked when the lamp suddenly went out. Farid just shook his head, he guessed that the lamp had to be replaced by a new one. When the footprints met the floor of the room, he smelled the smell of jasmine flowers. He looked there and there looking for the source of the fragrant smell, he could not find.
Suddenly, a white shadow flashed towards the door, “Hey, who is it ?!” call him while walking to catch up with the shadow.
Quiet and all that was heard was the snoring of Liza and Yohana, when she was about to step towards the door of the room, suddenly the door opened. Liza jumped back in shock, but, curiosity seemed to be stronger than her shock, then, slowly walked towards the door of the room. The fragrant smell of jasmine flowers increasingly sharp pierced his nose, especially when entering the dining room, the dim light of a 5-watt light bulb helps his gaze to observe every corner of the room, although limited. Empty, there's nothing there.
The fragrant smell of jasmine flowers slowly disappeared, incandescent sounds of doors being opened, heavy objects being dragged around, the moans and cries of a woman, the voices coming from inside the dining room. Farid's heart thumped, but he ventured into the dining room. Just as his fingers were about to hold the doorknob, the voices came to a halt however, that did not stop his intention to turn the doorknob and as the door opened, he felt a strange air coming out from the inside, cold and hot mixed into one. Eve was not acceptable by Farid's body temperature, suddenly the hair bristling makes it not feel at home linger in that place.
Just as Farid was about to step out of the dining room, his heart stopped beating, while his gaze was fixed on a figure of a woman in white clothes sitting on one of the dining table chairs at the far right near the stairs, the figure sat down while bowing his head. Farid gulped, not believing what he saw. However, after he rubbed his eyes with the backs of his hands and went back to ascertain what he saw, the figure had already disappeared. ‘No way,” his sigh, ‘Maybe I'm tired and sleepy, so hallucinate. Better go back to the room,’
As Farid turned around, he let out a loud scream, the figure of the woman already standing right before him with a pair of piercing sharp lights coming out from between the hairs covering his face. Farid fell down, hurriedly moving away. The woman in white walked limping toward him, sounding like broken bones, moving in a strange way, like not having bones creeping on the floor while pulling the abdomen up to the feet. Farid was more hysterical when the nailless woman's hand gripped her left leg and pulled him firmly out of the dining room. Moments later Farid lost consciousness and his body lay on the floor of the dining hall, the figure slowly disappearing without a trace.
Sunday, 10 January 2010; Pk. 03:15:15 PM
The light in the dining room lit up, Abigail stepped into the room and took out an empty glass which she then filled with water. Abigail took a sip of water in the glass and placed it to her left. A pair of eyes Abigail watched the dining room carefully until she did not realize that the glass she was wearing had shifted 5 inches. Abigail shivered to herself when she remembered the incident 2 days ago, where she met a strange figure in this room. Shortly afterwards, he stood up and stepped towards the sink not far from where he was sitting. His hand moved around the water faucet, as soon as the water came out, he washed his matted face as it was still sleepy. As soon as splashes of cold water washed his face, he looked a little fresher, he reflected for a moment to make sure that no dirt stuck to his face, he turned around and was about to leave the dining room.
However, just a few steps were heard by him the sound of footsteps approaching. A maniacal woman emerged from the doorway, she staggered barefoot, sleeveless t-shirts and tattered pants, there are many patches of blood that some begin to dry out. His long black hair on his shoulders looked frown partly covering his face. Abigail's heart seemed to stop beating, especially she was still in shock with the incident that hit her 2 days ago. But, after knowing who the woman was, then her feelings returned to calm.
“Farid ... Are you Farid ?” ask Abigail. The woman did not answer, her body was about to collapse, but Abigail immediately supported her and broke her up to walk to the sofa, to be laid down. Abigail immediately cleaned Farid's body with warm water. He felt astonished, over Farid's body there were so many scratches, his eyes were blank while his lips were murmuring indistinctly. Farid did not feel his body ache or pain while Abigail touched and treated his wounds.
One that caught Abigail's attention, a picture of a palm on Farid's calf. Repeatedly he tried to clean it, however, the image of the palm was not also lost.
“You will all die...” a heavy and hoarse voice sounded as if the sound coming out was stuck in his throat, the sound was coming from the back of Abigail. Abigail was surprised, she hurriedly turned her head and cried out in surprise when she saw an old crouching grandmother, dressed in black, with long gray hair and frowns, wrinkles on his face plus the left cheek like crushed no skin covering the flesh like charred burning, obviously his age is very old, “M ... M... Mak Bolot?!” call Abigail in a nervous tone, for not knowing since when the old woman has stood behind her, “Ap ... What do you mean ?” then after calming down.
Mak Bolot stared intently at Abigail, his pair of eyes glittering as if ready to burn whatever he stared at, “Didn't my words be clear !” back he said in a loud voice making Abigail's ears hurt, “Your death is near,” this time his tone seemed threatening.
Abigail's body trembled at the old woman's voice, however, she was still trying to calm herself, “Ba... how could you say so ?!”
The woman called by the name of Mak Bolot slammed the stick that had been held by her left hand on the floor, then walked over to Farid, “Hmm, when are you going to die?!” sahut Mak Bolot while shaking his head, without saying anything else he turned his back, limping away from the place. Abigail seemed to wake up, she hurriedly called Mak Bolot to ask further, however, the old woman's body was no longer visible.
Abigail really did not understand what was happening in the house, especially with what Mak Bolot said.
Monday, 11 January 2010;
Pkp. 02:15:45 PM
Since Farid appeared with injuries on his body, he could only lie weakly on the bed, Liza and Yohana took turns guarding him. However, tonight .. somehow they feel very sleepy, heavy drowsiness and finally they both fall asleep. Suddenly Farid awoke, descending from the bed in a robot-like motion, he looked towards Liza and Yohana.
He stood like a statue, the camera recording, though Farid looked at his friends, but what was seen was a pair of eyelids without eyes. Farid remained motionless for a long time, then stepped towards the door, as soon as the door opened, he stepped towards Abigail's room not far from her.
Abigail's bedroom door opened, Farid stepped in and walked to the edge of Abigail's bed and Fred fell asleep. Farid stood like a statue for a long time. As the timer on the camera showed at 03:35:00 AM local time, Farid bent down and brought his face closer to Abigail's face, grinning horribly he hissed slowly, “A.bi.ga...” after that with a strange movement also he stepped out of the room to the dining room and up the stairs in the direction of the 2nd floor. After his body entered the second floor room and the door closed, Farid's body was no longer visible and the atmosphere was quiet again.
Monday, 11 January 2010; Pk. 07:05:10 PM
That morning the whole house was blown away because Farid disappeared again. Almost everyone looked to space after space, corner after corner, to all directions including the back house where Mak Bolot lived, but, Farid was not also found.
A few hours later everyone gathered in the living room, their faces showing a sense of anxiety and concern. Ryan proposed that all video footage be replayed. This proposal was positively responded to by everyone. So, Andre and Gembul as multimedia technology began to carry out their duties. The first thing that played was the video footage from the camera installed in room no. 2, what they saw in the video, gave them goosebumps, he said, especially when watching the video recording on January 11, 2010; Pk. 02:15:45 WIB early this morning. The video recording ends when the timer shows pk. 12:18:17 WIB, the time when the recorder camera is removed.
The second recorded video came from a camera mounted on the living room and Abigail's room, where Farid's whereabouts are known. The video ends when Farid walks into the 2nd floor, after which he does not appear again.
“Something wrong happened to Farid,” said Yohana after the video finished playing, “I don't know what it is, the important thing is we have to check the second floor immediately,” Connect Abigail while hurriedly stepping towards the dining room and up the stairs, while her friends follow from behind; unbeknownst to them, the, an old woman stood at the kitchen door staring intently at them. “Hmm, their curiosity will be a disaster later on. Young miss, until when did you stop asking for the tumbal,” his sigh.
Abigail, Fred, Gembul and Ryan had already entered the room on the second floor, while Hanzel, Yohana and the others stood guard on the first floor, something strange made them reluctant to enter the room on the second floor. When the lights are on, the atmosphere of the room becomes bright, but not able to illuminate the room which turned out to be 2 times larger than Abigail's room.
Abigail and the others looked around the room. Lots of piles of cardboard of various sizes, all covered in black plastic. The storage warehouse, that was the response of Abigail and her friends. Dirty, dusty and stuffy, cobwebs adorn almost all walls, roof supports and furniture. In addition to the pile of cardboard, there are also picture frames that are propped on wooden stakes supporting the roof of the house is high and large again sturdy. Everyone's eyes swept around the room, and Abigail's eyes stopped on the old dusty photos and clinging to the walls of the room there were about 5 photos, in addition to 5 photos, there are also ancient paintings that are quite old.
Abigail looked at the photos one by one and they were all family photos. A strange feeling emerged from within him, a feeling like he was very familiar. The feeling became even more so when he saw a photo of 2 twin girls standing side by side hugging a panda doll on his chest. The boy's face was exactly the same as the cut of his body, hair and clothes he was wearing, what distinguishes is a small gold necklace that adorns the neck with engraved inscription ‘ABBY’ on the boy who stands on the right, while the boy standing to his left engraved the inscription ‘AMMY’. Slowly the fingers of Abigail's right hand touched the necklace hanging on her neck and engraved the name “ABBY”. Suddenly he gasped, while in his head like passing a picture of events in the past like a slide piece of a film played repeatedly with the same scene. Abigail tried to recall what had just crossed her head earlier, but, failing, finally, she decided to re-examine the room on the second floor. His gaze was fixed on a black wooden cabinet located in the corner of the room at the very end.
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