Strange Night
I was reading book when the strange things started. I think its 3.00 AM. I heard strange voices. I went to look to window. It was a strange night. Suddenly I heard a scream and I went to the balcony. There arent any people. I went out the city and I tried to call my friends but the phone isnt work. I heard a scream again and I ran to the scream. I couldnt found anything. I went old street. I was alone there. After that I heard same scream again. I ran to the saloon and I saw blood. Everywhere covered by blood. I walked and I saw my friend's dead body. She took my carpus and
she said: Jessica... go out there... go out the city... if you dont... you will-you-you
She died. I walket indise the saloon and I saw my boyfriends bloody dead body. I screamed and I saw a note on his body. There writing:
Dearly Jess, I heard somethings about you. You are brave woman but not a enough. I wondered you or your family. I took help from my friend. You know him you know me. If you brave enough come to: Old City, A Presteron Apartmant no: 18. Im waiting. -Brian
I ran to there and I entered.
I said: YEAH BRİAN I AM HERE WHAT YOU WANT SAY ME
Voice: YOU ARE SO STUBİD WOMAN DEAR
I: WHAT ARE YOU MEANİNG!?
VOİCE: I AM NOT BRİAN AHHH DİD YOU SAW YOUR BOYFRİEND HE İS SO STUBİD LİKE YOU: WHERE'S THE MY FAMİLY
VOİCE: OH DEAR PLEASE BE SLOW LOOK THE MİRROR AND READ İT LOUDLY
I went to look at mirror and I read: WELCOME TO OTHER WORLD
VOİCE: GOOD LOOK CAREFULLY HOW CAN I WROTE IT? OR WHAT I USED?
I looked carefully and I said: OH GOD WİTH BLOOD
VOİCE: TRUE YOUR PARENTS' BLOOD AND NOW IT'S YOUR TURN
I: LET ME SEE YOUR FACE
Voice said: OK. He come to me and I understood He was the Jonasea. I tried escape but he caught me. He put knife in my neck and
He said: You mustn't tried it if you didnt try it you wont die painy and now first I make torture to you.
He cut my arm and leg after the sun appeared. The Polices come there I was crying and falting. Polices take me Mental Hospital because I been schizophrene. After I learnt sometihng it is how can I escape from Mental...
Credited to Nathenia Harley
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