Kemuning Climbing
The creature something

Ros, the stepmother, has been hiding secrets she never expected. He had a strange hobby, on the table many animals one by one he stabbed in one slash. Blood flowed in the reservoir above the stemmed glass cups. He smiled stirring up the blood then gulped it down.

“Huek.!” pi's voice sounded.

A glaring eye gaze placed the glass grabbing the butcher knife up the stairs. Pi was already behind a blanket closing his eyes inside his dark room. Another oddity her stepmother let out a snorting sound around the room. He closed the door of the room, Pi saw his shadow go slowly he opened the window door.

Climb into the bed, breath hunting in fear seeing Ros open the door of his room like peeking, closing it again locking from the outside. Knowing that women's nights do unnatural things. The sound of her screams rang out loud, she tied the bed sheet and some other blankets formed a rope that stuck out the window. He opened the closet, took another blanket.

Preparation to wear a jacket, in which he saves money savings, flashlight and mobile phone . Pi slowly descends, holding tightly to the fabric until it reaches the bottom. Hiding near a flower pot saw above his house many crows flying.

Pi climbed the courtyard gate. His jacket was torn off by the iron tip, he pulled forcefully and ran as fast as he could. “Pi! Pi...!” ross' voice calls were loud.

He tripped, straightening his running body grabbing a flashlight highlighting onto a deserted road. The sound of Ros's call scares him even more, Pi turns off the flashlight hiding behind a tree by the side of the road. Knowing Pi is not in the room, Ros sees a tear stuck in the gate.

Ros gives a rag tear to Pi's pet dog's nose. He immediately ran out on following Ros from behind. In between Ros's screams, Max's barking makes him enter the forest looking for mud all over his body. He removes traces of Max's sense of smell from being able to find it . One metre in front of the hideout, Max stood with Ros.

He didn't expect Ros to turn Max's head. He wanted to scream to save his beloved dog. He clenched his hands tightly watching Max die. Ros sucked blood like a dracula. Pi goes into hiding, mixed feelings.

Seeing Ros leave, Pi continues on the road.

“You won't easily get away from me Pi. I look forward to turning twelve years old for me to present to my master the red genie. Sacred mountain dwellers! Your bastard father killed my brother just when your mother was about to give birth to you.”

“You mean Roses?”

“Yes! Suro's son! He will rise using your body! Hihih”

Ros's hand grip on the tepis was strong, he kicked his stomach. Pi runs deeper into the forest area. He fell into a ravine, his legs sprained beside him visible skeletal bones of the skull in a crowd of small animals between the bones of the eyelids.

“I can't scream or Ros will find me!” muttered.

Slowly he moved even though his whole body was in pain. A limp walk grabs each tree root and the rocks reach to the top. He grabbed the phone to see the GPS signal disappear. A terrible voice carried by the angina whispering in the ear. The air was getting colder and the thick white mist was evenly distributed.

“Where am I?” his murmuring was lost in confusion.

He looked ahead at Ros walking closer. Pi is ready to hit with the stone he holds in his left hand. But as he approached, Ros turned into a red-colored creature. He offers promises and beautiful words to be deceived.

Pi runs evasive, limping steps up to a market in a crowded crowd of people. Pi's wounds widened, he wiped the blood with his jacket. Pi approaches one of the food vendors to borrow a knife on his desk.

Pi took out a knife that was the size of a butcher knife. The shape is very strange, blood spots on the flush with turbid water in a container made of coconut shells. Pi tore off the end of the shirt he was wearing. Tying his injured leg, there was a very pungent fishy aroma. Pi looks at the seller. He noticed a large stone as a cooking tool for the food he sold.

“Pak cepetan ya” said Pi while watching people acting strangely.

A glass of water that is red and a container made of bamboo in the leaves. The noodle dish menu is appetizing. Eat noodle marks provided forks or noodles. He watched the long noodles move, writhing, feeling the water like drops of blood.

“How does it feel sir?” ask the seller.

He lost a pair of his eyeballs. The smell of earth was on his body. Pi tries to vomit his stomach contents by patting his own shoulder firmly and pressing down on his neck. The last way he took to get his stomach out was to put a finger in his throat. He let out free worm vomit mixed with blood.

“Pi, you don't want to die on this mountain right? Those curious spirits will attack you. Hihih! Fast Pi”

“No! You seductive demon, I don't want to believe you! I know you delivered perverted humans to hell!”

“Hihihi! Pi, why are you so sure you don't need my help? You're alone in this forest! Hihih”

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Gemoy worried waiting in the hallway Apartment on the third day accompanied by Satanists launched the action. When entering the month of Suro, Satanists, devil worshipers or demons, jinn and spirits swayed to have a very strong addition to power. Gleefully saw Pi standing in the middle of the road. Drenched body, at the sight of Gemoy and do not care about the car from the opposite direction want to hit him.

“Pi! Watch PI!”

Screamy screams asking him to leave. In the eyes of others who were looking, Gemoy shouted to himself like a madman, a movement of fear looking into the middle of the road. A man who stopped his motorcycle could not stop him from seeing a speeding car hit his body. He was taken to the ER, he was saved in a prolonged coma. He was in a foreign place. Many climbers flocked to climb on it.

“Gemoy, let's have a picnic. You must be impatient to get to Vila” said the red genie changed the form of being a woman of his age.

“I where?”

“You on the sacred mountain. Hold my hand Gemoy, I will guard and give you power”

“Hihih.”

“No! Please!” The Gemoy can no longer run.

There was a little boy whose clothes were shabby with blood approaching him. The figure of a red genie flying carrying Gemoy towards the waterfall. The figure of the woman Kebaya smiled to see it. The unruly Gemoy lay locked into the waterfall.