Category : Adult

Sub Category : Horror

They Should've Listen

   -2 Days Later-

        Where a life is hushed in demise. Where the black skies turn grey. Where he reincarnates or goes to heaven or hell, he escaped the living nightmare of Sahia. Zack didn't bare through it but chose the mortal escape of it. Dustin and his friends circled around his grave. His uncle didn't pay for a funeral but did pay for a coffin to be buried six feet underground. 

    "How did he die?" Dustin asks Zack's uncle. His uncle now in mourning and devasted of Zack's unexpected death. 

   "He died from impact on the faucet. I suspected he slipped and fall while taking a shower. Then I saw bruises around his neck." Uncle explains while a mournful tear strokes down from his eye. 

    "Bruises?" Dustin raises the brow in question. "Was there someone else in the house with Zack by that time? 

   "No plus he knows not to let anyone except me into the trailer." His uncle exclaims. 

     Alma walked up to Dustin filled unsettlement and perturbed. "Don't tell  she's starting to become homicidal?" Alma gulped while her eyes shocked with insomnia from Sahia's haunt two days ago. 

    "I don't know." Dustin shooks head feeling unsure. "To be honest, I don't know why she killed him." 

   "He was unaware of his profanity." The same middle aged man from school walked up to Dustin scaring the wits out of him. "That put his life in the grave."

    "You?!" Dustin turns around full of wonder. "How'd you get here?" 

    "I drove here..." The middle aged male replied. "Do you know why he met his demise, Dustin?" His voice was so cracked and raspy making his voice sound like an elder. 

    "Like you explained, he didn't watch his profanity..." Dustin replied hesitantly.

    "Exactly." The male approves."If he didn't piss her off, he probably still be alive. Cussing or cursing at the poor girl would make Sahia more provoked. You've guys already provoked her by going to her house to play that stupid game then flee." 

     "Woah! Woah! Woah!" The male turns around while Ashley and Colleen were walking up to him ready to question him. "First of all, how'd you know we played hide and seek at Sahia's place and now how'd you knew about this scenario?" Ashley asks. 

     "I was watching you and you should've listened to my warning." He replied with an eerie glare. "Now, one by one she's going to get you. Your minds are like infants compares to Sahia's. Her spirit is delinquent." 

   "Will she kill us?" Colleen asks. 

   "Hahaha! She will!" Laughed the male. "Zack was killed by provoking her.  If you are reluctant to play the game, she'll haunt you." 

    "Okay!" Colleen snaps a bit. "How do you know about this so damn much? Did you search the Wikipedia or you experienced it yourself?" 

    "I was the only survivor left. My friends and I were thrill seekers just like you. Dead bodies unrecognizable, and paranoia becomes a bitch. I can still hear the screams from my friends two decades ago. Screams of being found and possessed even the screams of accidental suicide." The man hisses  slightly like the experience broken him and tear down his emotional walls. "Never be so biased of the looks of the house. It has secrets ways to toy with your mind."

     "Yeah." Tyler commented. "We figured that out when we entered the house. The beauty was wrapping the malevolence like a Christmas present." 

     "You have no idea..." The man spat. He looked to the left where the woods are. The woods were next to the cemeter giving that eerie atmosphere at dusk. The cold wind picked up. "Make sure you will return to 287 Lincoln Drive at midnight and finish the game. You don't want to know what happens otherwise..." He slowly walked away from the cemetery and into the parking lot. 

    Dustin looked back at his friends. 

   "I was wrong..." Colleen sighs. "Alma you made things whole lot worst." 

    "Alot worst?!" Frustration bubbled inside of Alma. "None of this shouldn't happened if we didn't go to that place!"

      "Girls, calm down!" Ashley hollered. "Guys, come to my house. We better plan this out before we met our doomsday!" 

     "I prefer to be dead rather than going back to that place!" Alma rages. 

    "You are so stupid, Alma." Colleen spat. "Don't you have a futue of going to college and having a life?"

    "Enough!" George shouts at the top of his lungs making the girls silent. 

    "Not to be rude," Zack's uncle busts into their bubble, "take the argument elsewhere. The ghosts don't want to hear you guys shouting at each other." 

     "Sorry." Dustin apologies. 

    "Accepted, but take that elsewhere." 

      Dustin looks at his friends and they all looked at him full of slight frowns and blank stares. 

      "Ashley, I hope your parents don't mind that we're sleeping over." Dustin said. 

    "Na!" Ashley smiles. "My dad once said to me: party only in the basement." 

  "What about your mom?" George asks. 

    "Not asking her." Ashley replies. 

   "Why?" 

    "Want me dead in order to talk to her?" 

    "Oh." 

     "Okay, that's settled." Dustin commented. "Now, I need to call my mom." 

    He took out his phone and dialed his mom's phone number. 

    "Ummm. Why is he calling his mom?" George asks. 

    "Don't you remember?" Tyler replies. "He got into trouble from being outside past curfew." 

   "Wow." George said naive of astonishment. 

   "Hello mom, can I stay over at my friend's house?" Dustin asks while putting his phone on speaker. 

     "Who's your friend?" His mother asked while on phone. 

    "Ashley." 

    "Remember Dustin? You're grounded." 

   "I know mama, but I won't sneak out." 

    "How can I trust you with that plastic promise?" 

    Ashley steps in. "Don't worry Dustin's mom. My father don't let my friends and I go out after dark. If he sees my friends unloyal, he locks us in the basement until dawn." She says clear enough for Dustin's mother to hear on the other side of the phone. She then winks at Dustin with a smile. "The only way out from getting out from the basement is a door from above." 

    "Was that your friend?" His mother asks. 

    "Yes." Dustin replies. "She's at the funeral too." 

    "Is it going to be you and her at the sleepover?" 

    "Yes." 

    "Whatever, but if I figured out you sneaked out and you're lying to me, you're under house arrest." The mother said sternly. "Is that understood, Dustin?" 

   "Clearly." Dustin replies. 

    "Good, have fun at your friend's house. How many days you are staying?" 

    "Saturday..." Dustin said hesitantly mixed with lack of confidence.

    "Alright. Just don't be a pain in the ass at her house." Replied his mother. "See you Saturday." She hangs up without saying goodbye to her son. This probably going to be the last time Dustin talking to his mom. 

     "Okay, now we're set. I only said Ashley and I because I need to convince her more." Dustin explains. Everyone understood. "Let's get going!"