The Horror Story
Hello, Nyiioo! (Part 1)

“You tried to die once?”

At the psychiatric center, two women were seen sitting face to face. Short-haired and wavy it was a client, wearing a knee-length white dress. While the one wearing the black suit stelan was the person in charge. He works as a psychiatrist.

“Nyiioo is too big to have imaginary friends. He should be treated more intensively in the hospital.” The psychiatrist gave a pause, he first noticed the woman in front of him attached. “I want to show you something.”

After that, he took a remote and directed it at the television in the room. The space was rather spacious with high-value furniture. The sofa is made of sheepskin to provide a comfort effect many times when occupied. The walls are of milk chocolate on the lower side, and the upper one is of a slightly dark gray color.

The lights used are made of ceramic which is arranged in detail, giving the impression of luxury and elegance at the same time. There are some photos that display perfectly, framed flowers with matching motifs. Two on the back, four on the front. Near the tv cabinet, there is a kind of ornamental plants give off a distinctive aroma that is good to breathe.

The TV falsely showed a recording of a child with shoulder-length hair sitting hugging a doll. On the tape was heard someone say, “Can you please tell me about, Neon?”

The little boy answered the gamang, “I can't, Neon forbade me to tell anyone. He said it's secret.”

“What will Neon get angry if you share a secret with me?”

The little boy nodded. “Of course. He will be very angry and punish me.”

“What kind of punishment?”

“Hust ...” The girl looks right and left and then leans against the interlocutor. He whispered, “He's going to put me in Hell.”

“Really? But Neon's not here right now. He won't know if you tell me.”

With a shady look, the child gave an answer again. “I promised I wouldn't talk to anyone if Neon killed and buried Tio in the back garden of the house.”

“Tio? Who is he?”

“My cat. You know, Neon killed him.”

When the child explained, a scene shot that was experienced first revolved in the brain of the white-pressed woman. From the gurgle, she is the mother of the little boy who is on the tape. In that memory, he gave a cat to his son. Then next to the girl, stood one pale-faced, thin-faced little boy who was as smiling as them. He hugged the girl and kissed her.

“Say Neon, if Tio were still here, Mama would definitely love him more than me.”

“You believe?”

“Sure, he's my friend so I trust.”

The little boy then invited the cat to play happily. However, over time, he strangled the cat to death. She buried the cat while crying.

The woman is now rethinking the fate of her daughter. He looked back at the tape carefully. Seeing the woman in front of him crying, the psychiatrist held her hand trying to calm her down.

“Quiet!”

The Mama nodded occasionally trying to make the stuffing not come out more clearly. He touched his lips many times with his right hand. After the session was over, the mother then returned to the car with the psychiatrist who drove to the front. In the car, the little boy sat down while playing his carefree doll.

“So you think I'm crazy?”

Without turning away, the little boy spoke more like a leash. The woman at the side glanced at the slice, she noticed the girl with a sad look.

“Do not mind Mama. Mama will always be with you.”

“We're just two, whatever happens, Mama will protect you, Nak.”

The clock on the wall ticks, the night dissolves. The woman was asleep, she had a strange dream. The dream shows how a person's body looks cut into pieces with ease. Each slice released fresh blood that seeped out. The woman frowned, her cold sweat spilling over. Knitted, he saw a leg that injected something before it was finally chopped. As soon as she cut, the woman woke up with a severed breath.

His chest was tight, his breathing was short, his head was spinning, he didn't know why he had that dream again. He tried to catch his breath, but it was very difficult. In the midst of her hunting breath, the woman saw that the door of her room was slowly opening itself. He squinted his eyes and tried to focus.

From behind the door, he saw that a little girl was crawling towards him. He gulped as the figure almost reached his bed. Heavily, he pulled out a blanket to rush to check on the figure. He leaned over, watching under his bed looking for that figure who crawled into it. Slowly, but surely, the woman peeked at the place despite her fear.

Surprisingly, the figure disappeared replaced by a leg with blood splattered standing right behind the woman. Quickly, he lifted his body to its original position and the leg also suddenly disappeared. He patted his head many times the goods he only saw wrong, but when he raised his hand wanted to pat again. He saw a long-haired creature standing in front of him.

Under the breasts, her skin seemed to be torn to the top of the pubis displaying a section of meat. His left thigh was also torn, the knee was not much different. The two arms of the figure were shattered and there were wide-ranging wounds. The skin of her neck was also flaky, though somewhat covered in hair, but the woman could still see clearly.

The figure was completely naked with a smashed body. The woman was startled and grew even more frightened as the figure leapt onto her bed. The figure's hair changed, extending back and touching the floor. The woman retreated when the figure wanted to touch her.

“Away from me Damned Devil!”

The woman was scared to death because the face of the figure was so very creepy. Both of his eyes were turned upside down, his face was filled with terrifying wrinkles. His nose was missing and his mouth was wide open with a long tongue.

The figure strangled the woman with hair, wiggling her body. Although his strength was clearly lost, the woman still tried to fight off removing the shackles of the figure even more he was still suffocating making it difficult to breathe.

Up to that energy, he managed to turn the body of the figure and release the shackles on his neck. Replace the woman who strangled the figure with the rest of the energy. He shook the body of the figure as his body had been shaken. In the midst of strangling to finish off, another voice shouted out the name of the woman over and over again.

“Nyiioo .. ck .. What do you do?”

The voice sounded again. The woman realized, she saw that what she was giggling was not that figure but her mother. Her strangled mother hit Nyiioo to wake up and released her hand on her neck. However, Nyiioo further tightened his strangulation. Until when the Mama began to run out of energy and coughed, Nyiioo just woke up and lifted himself away.

Nyiioo was sitting on the floor, leaning against the bookcase while continuing to look at his mother whom he almost killed. Nyiioo's breathing was hunting just as fast as that of Mama's. The mother held her neck while looking at Nyiioo with a frightened look. Obviously she was crying. Absolutely did not understand why Nyiioo was strangling him so strongly.

“Ma-ma .. ma-excuse me.” Nyiioo lowered his head, he held his head in regret. “forgive me, Ma. I'm sorry.”

The mother approached after quelling fear. He stroked the boy's hair soothingly. “It's okay. Mama is okay.”

“Nyiioo wrong, Nyiioo wrong! Nyiioo deserves to be punished. Nyiioo deserves to be punished!”

“Actually what happened? Why have you been acting so weird lately?”

“Any?” Nyiioo puffed up, a split second of his gaze turning giddy. “do you think I'm crazy?”

Ngos!

Nyiioo's ears suddenly buzzed. He then closed his eyes for a moment while pulling his hair strong. Until the next second, he felt intense chest pain. The longer, the pain increases, the woman whimpers and feels if the oxygen supply around begins to thin.

Still in pain, in front of him stood a figure of a long-haired little girl dangling while paying attention. Knowing what happened, he quickly opened his eyes along with a rusty iron screech out. No, that figure was the girl who was in his dream earlier. The horrible figure that made him almost kill his mother. He was the Devil, the Devil that Nyiioo had to kill.

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