Ghost Terror

Ghost in Car

Thomas just didn't want his mother to be scared. Just that. He realized that for now, he was the only man in this house. It is his duty to act like a leader. He couldn't be afraid even though he was afraid. He must try to look brave in front of his mother.

"Damn cat! Even though I kicked it out earlier. In fact, it's back again," said Thomas.

"Wait a minute, Mom. Let me drive away the cat again," he continued.

Thomas took all his courage to double check what was in the kitchen of his house. Even though his footsteps seemed to tremble, his cold sweat was pouring out, and his face showed fear, he was more concerned with curiosity than that.

He felt, the cause is not a cat. There must be something he couldn't see there. Ghost? Yes, especially if it's not that.

Wush!

When Thomas peeked from behind the wall, he felt like someone was blowing on the back of his neck. Reflexively he also immediately held it. And that's when he suddenly got goosebumps. He felt something was now behind him.

Srett!

He turned his head, but found that there was nothing behind him. There is only an empty space that connects the living room and kitchen. Even so, the cold sweat had already broken out. He couldn't deny anymore that now he was scared.

Not long after, he seemed to see a shadow moving very fast. His position is in the kitchen. It was also what made Thomas' fear worse. His heart was beating great and fast.

"What's that?" he asked himself.

I don't know if it's just a glitch or what. But certainly, in the kitchen was also nothing. That is, there was no form of the fast-moving shadow earlier.

"There isn't anything. Come on Thomas. Don't be afraid!" he said encouragingly to himself.

He forced himself to investigate further. He checked the entire kitchen area, but he couldn't find the shadowy form. And one more odd thing is about the sound of falling objects that he and his mother heard earlier. Pans and so on are still in place. So now the question is, what was that sound? And where did that sound actually come from?

Thomas shuddered. Immediately he ran to go back to meet his mother. Afraid if suddenly the ghost comes back. After all, Thomas is still the man who is afraid of ghosts. Moreover, a ghost with a terrible form.

"The cat drops the pot again, Mom. In your opinion, how about we just throw away that naughty cat?" he asked. He deliberately acted like that to cover up his fear in front of his mother.

"Hmm. No need to throw it away. Just leave it. Cats are like that," said his mother. Thomas only smiled slightly in response.

In his mind, Thomas was still thinking about the incident that just happened earlier. For some reason he thought that the ghost had entered his house. Yes, even though now he has not directly seen its form, but he seems to feel the ghost's presence.

"Thomas." His mother called him.

But Thomas was silent. More precisely, he did not realize that his mother was calling him. The second call is still the same. Thomas didn't even respond. From that it was clear that there was something on his mind.

"Thomas."

For the third time, his mother called him. This time in a louder voice than before. And what he did managed to make Thomas wake up from his reverie.

"Ah, yes. What's wrong, ma'am?" he asked.

"What are you daydreaming about?" asked his mother back.

"No, ma'am. I'm just thinking about school work," said Thomas.

"Don't be daydreaming! Later you can invite the ghost to come closer if you daydream," said his mother.

"Never mind, ma'am. Don't talk about ghosts anymore. The more often the ghost is talked about, the more interested he will be to get closer. I don't want the ghost to enter this house," said Thomas at length. His mother was silent.

The day has started to turn into night time. And it is said that it was during this time that the invisible creatures began to roam. Thomas closed all the doors and windows. Of course with the hope that none of the ghosts can enter his house.

The atmosphere of the village which is usually still quite crowded with people hanging around at this hour, now has changed drastically. Even though it had just entered night time, it was already as quiet as midnight. This is all because of a ghost that has recently been terrorizing the village. If it weren't for the ghost, maybe at this hour there are still lots of people hanging around outside the house. Small children who came home after playing ball, some farmers who had just returned from the ricefield. Now they prefer to go home early so they can avoid the terror of this scary creature.

And now, night has come. It's lonely. No sound of vehicles passing in front of the house. Even the sounds of night animals have begun to be heard at an hour that should not be too late. Thomas is in the living room. He was watching television with his mother. Fear may still haunt him, but in front of his mother, he always tries to hide it.

Brumm! Brumm!

The two men were startled when they heard the sound of a car engine. They knew that it was the sound of a car engine being driven by the head of the family.

"Father is home, Mother," said Thomas.

"Yes," said his mother.

Whether it's become a habit or something, Thomas immediately jogs to open the door of his house so his father can enter without knocking and opens the door himself. It turned out that he really was a filial son.

"Dad just got home?" asked Thomas casually.

"Yes Thomas," replied his father.

"Hm. Don't put the car in the garage first, OK?" he asked.

"Later. I'm hungry. Hahaha. I haven't eaten since noon," said his father. Thomas smiled too.

"All right, Dad. Come on in!" ask Thomas.

The middle-aged man nodded, then entered first leaving Thomas still at the door. Meanwhile, Thomas's gaze suddenly fell on his father's car. He seemed to see something there. Precisely, something that was in the car.

"Oh my God," he said as he closed the door quickly. His breath sounded irregular.

What he saw earlier was really terrible. The figure of a female ghost with her face full of blood pasted on the windshield is really scary. Thomas did not expect that the ghost had joined his father's car.