Acting as casual as possible, I entered the school with a saddened look on my face. My hope was that admin would lay off of me and let me slide with minimal excuses. The problem was Mr. Kell was running the front desk right now. Mr. Kell had been at the school almost as long as Mrs. Tannell and he was a crotchety old man. Rumor has it, he scolded a young girl for coming in late with a doctor’s note and a cast on both arms after she had been hit by a car. Poor girl went to the doctor, got her arms worked on, and still came to school on the same day. Mr. Kell was ruthless.
I slowly crept into the school still working on my plan as I had no doctor’s note and really had not even settled on a story to tell this living dinosaur. Immediately, I could feel his laser beam eyes
With the speed of the Flash, I took off down the sidewalk trying to get home as quickly as possible. The fear of not seeing Todd out front in his van was beginning to overtake my psyche. If he was not there, we had a problem, a life-or-death issue where everyone was at risk, even myself.Saving Jackson, Mom, and Dad still needed to happen but now my strongest ally against the demon boy was missing and it was imperative that she be found and rescued from whatever was causing her absence. Someone as spiritually knowledgeable as her was too big of an asset for me to lose at this point in my life.My house was just around the corner, I would soon know if Todd was waiting for me and watching over my haunted home or if there was going to be trouble, gore filled terrifying trouble. Todd woke up with quite the startle, I suppose my panicked state did not help in the slightest. I tugged on his arm with a franticness that would scare the living daylights out of any unsuspecting person. No surprise to me, Todd was yet again covered in a variety of sugary remnants and slathered in mucus mixed drool. His eyes were glazed over just like the pack of half-eaten donuts in the passenger seat. Once he realized I was not a goblin that was going to rip his heart out while it was still beating, he reverted back to the calm.and collected Todd of old.I said, "I just left school, Mrs. Tannell is not there. We have a substitute. She hasn't missed a day of school in over a decade."Todd leaned back and pulled off theater data from his fancy equipment in the back of the van. After analyzing it for what seemed like anHaunting Naomi Chapter 19
To say my anxiety was through the roof would be an understatement. Here I was just standing on the side of the road watching Todd’s windowless white van getting put on a flatbed tow truck while I waited for my Uber driver. This was certainly not the ideal time or place to be considered that the demon boy, if it was him, tried to kill us in a potentially violent car crash. The demon boy had gone too far, risking strangers lives just to wipe me off the face of the Earth.Todd had called the Uber for me so I had no idea who my Uber driver would be or what the driver would be pulling up in. This was the ideal situation to get kidnapped in, especially considering the fact that my right hand was utterly useless and throbbing in pain. My hand turned from a taco shape to a grotesque blob, still riddled with a black outline and blood highlighting the Latin letters. Wh
I assumed Wayne, my Uber driver, felt he had to escort me into Mrs. Tannell’s terrifying house because I was a minor and he was an adult. Running through his head must have been thoughts of liability and a dead little kid that he had just dropped off at a horrifying black house. There was no way he was going to leave my side now. That kind of made me more comfortable but as soon as the shit hit the fan, he would run, that was absolutely certain.Pushing the door open resulted in the creepiest creaking sound you could imagine. The sound seemed to last for hours until we refocused on the muffled moaning coming from the upstairs. If there was even the slightest shard of light anywhere in the area, we could not see it. Wayne was shuffling his feet, careful not to trip over anything or kick something that he would have to replace. Fat, bald Todd burst through the door much to the dismay of the demon boy. We were finally stacking some numbers against him. Another round of crashing thunder and blinding lightning rang out causing Wayne to yelp like a dog that just had its tail stepped on. If the situation were not so threatening, I would have let off a raucous laugh. Considering the circumstances, laughing would probably result in some sort of magical spell being cast, who knew.Wayne army crawled his way towards the front door towards Todd but was quickly stopped mid-crawl by the demon boy. His hands went from open and working to molding into one solitary hand creating a V-shape out of his arms. His feet were rotated one-hundred and eighty degrees facing the ceiling. He did not cry out in pain or seem to be in any physical discomfort but maybe shock had set in. Todd was floating unwillingly as the demon boy held him in the air using only his pinky finger. Wayne the Uber driver's body was still shish kabobbed to the large antique chandelier high above on the temple style ceiling. The steam had finally left his entrails as life had left him forever and death took over to ensure all the postmortem boxes were checked and satisfied. His hair hung limp, the same with his claw hands and twisted feet. The only solace I felt was the fact I knew he was not scared anymore.My fat, bald teacher assigned bodyguard did not show any sign of emotion except perseverance and a little bit of arrogance which I loved but I knew it was an act. Todd was putting on a farce in the face of the demon boy, it had to be a false sense of strength because if he were dropped from this height, delicate human body parts would certainly be mangled and permanently disfigured for the rest of his life.I do not think I would be too pHaunting Naomi Chapter 22
Haunting Naomi Chapter 23
The grey haired, dead eyed, wheelchair bound, malnourished old skeleton of a woman sat dead as a corpse after being embalmed as I pulled the cloth down from her mouth. While my eyes were distracted by all the dust and mold that filtered into the air while pulling the cloth down that I had not seen her mouth yet. The cloth, stained with blood and mucus, actually was gauze, the off-brand Rite-Aid type of gauze.When my head raised back to eye level with the old woman, I made the discovery that caused my bowels to empty themselves all over the adjacent paint peeled wall. I had not eaten that day which made the stomach acid rise and splash. After a few more dry heaves and many cracks of my ribs, I was able to more closely analyze the old woman’s mouth.Leaning in very closely, already having dealt with the worst stomach-turning event of my life, it was very clear that someone had sewn the old woman’s mouth shut, double stitch
The wheelchair bound old grey-haired woman with the same scar on her face that I had on my hand, never acknowledged any of my questions or pleas to help her. Todd was in his own God like trance flying around the main room’s ceiling. I was left with no other option than to investigate the scurrying sound from the final upstairs bedroom. Whatever it was, it sounded like it had moved a large dresser and toppled it over onto the floor and then hustled off to avoid lessening the sound of the frightening crash.The old woman did not flinch one bit when the crash occurred, and I still was not sure if she could hear or if she were completely deaf. I did notice, however, that when the terribly large sound occurred, her pupils dilated as wide as a cat that was about to pounce on an unsuspecting bird searching for earthworms at the surface of