Indigo & Gharib College
Primary School Period

The creature looked at me intently, I could only stand up and scream in fear, until mother and ka Dina approached me..

Mother: "god kevin why?" Hugging me

I : "it's mom on top of mom" my finger while pointing up

Mom: "what's up above? There's nothing" my mother exclaimed as she stroked my back

Ka dina : "there's nothing ko deck, maybe it's wrong" exclaimed my brother who was also worried

I am :"gener ko ka' above" then I again ventured to look up, and it was true that the creature had disappeared

Mother: "you mostly watch horror movies are like your father, so yes you do weird" exclaimed my mother

I tried to think calmly with tears flowing and breathing so tight, before my mother brought me a glass of water.

Mother: "Nih drink vin first let you eat it"

I : "i.ia ma'am, but kevin this malem does not want to bobo itself, the same as ka dina"

Dina: "he will be bobo same kaka ya" cried my sister

My sister is very mature when compared to me, even though our age is only a few minutes different.

Yep.. That was the first time I could see things clearly, not like the shadows or fog I used to see, and my life at school was beginning to change, because my elementary school building is quite old and there are many trees" bringin that stands increasingly add to the impression of horror to my school, and of course its no exception residents there, bringin, it is not the inhabitants that can be seen by others, but the subtle" creatures that reside there.

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"No.no" I tried to peek inside the toilet door, and I didn't see anyone.

"There are at best other students who are idle" I murmured.

Then when I was closing my toilet door, suddenly "BRAAKK ! " some slammed the toilet door next door.

"Don't fad dong please, I so can't be konsen nih, already at the end too !" My exclaim, who considers that it is still to the prank of another disciple.

But suddenly AGAIN... AGAIN, I felt a very unpleasant air, and smelled a very strong smell of jasmine, until my hair was meinding, and I felt someone looking at me from the top,then I gathered the courage to try to look up but I was not brave enough to do that, and finally I prefer to wear my pants, even I have not had time to wear a clasp, and I ran away, I was so afraid to go to school because often disturbed by residents in my school, then I ventured to keep going.

Time" my SD also passed with fear, did not feel I had stepped on 6th grade SD, and I was getting used to the disturbances.

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Until one day I met him..