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Chapter 3 WANTED HER BLOOD
Author: khadijah
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

  Mia finds herself walking inside the storage room unconsciously. She was getting impatient so she run faster, she wanted to meet her mother. It was dark inside the room, and the lights were not working properly.

" Mom?”Mia followed the voice inside the room.

" I felt like I heard my mom saying some words to me.” Mia said.

" Does that belongs to my mother?” Mia said, 

  Mia saw a box, it was beautiful, that is why she picked it up.

" It's beautiful. Does it belong to my mother?”Mia looked at the box as she was mesmerized by the beauty of the box, but it slip in her hands and fell out, it opened on its own.

" What is happening?” she was perplexed.

  Some dusk flew out of the box, and Mia was clueless about what was happening. But then she was shocked to see a figure of her mother.

" Mom? Is that you? Mom?”

  Mia could no longer hold her feelings and hugged the figure of her mother.

Mia said, " Mom you do not know how much I missed you. How I wish that I could hug you like this every day.

  The figure of her mother changed into a dark entity. That is why Mia immediately moves away from it.

  Mia was clueless about what was going on.

" What are you?”Mia said.

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " I smell your sweet blood.”

Mia said, " Who are you? Why you looked exactly like my mother a few minutes ago? What is going on?”

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " You seem to be clueless about everything young girl."

  Mia was trembling in fear of what was going on, and of what was in front of her.

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " Your shaking!”

Mia said, " No! I'm not!”

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, "You are scared, aren't you? Little girl.”

Mia said, " What? Hell, no!”

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " Then why are you shaking in fear right now? I'm smelling fear.

Mia said, " You might be wrong.”

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " No, I can't be.”

Mia said, " What even are you?”

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " Try to guess, until im still not getting your life away from you.”

" You can scare me with your dumb words. It would only be words but I know that you are only in my head you are not even true. I would not be scared or terrified of you, cause I know you are not real.”

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " Really?

Mia said, " Yes.”

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " How can you say that?”

" Because I know that everything I see right now was just an illusion. You can't be real, you would never be real. Just your useless words on me, and I won't even be afraid.”Mia said.

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " Is that what you think?”

Mia said, " Yes.”

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " We would see that.”

Mia said, " Believing like this won't make a change.”

  Mia knows that it was not a dream, but she was doing her best not to show that she was afraid of the thing that was in front of her.

Mia said, " What even are you?”

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " Why not try to guess?”

Mia said, " I don't have time for that nonsense!”

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " You know what?”

Mia said, " What?”

Mia found herself face to face with the ominous presence of the dark entity. Its low, voice sent shivers down her spine as it spoke.

 “ Your blood smell like your mother,” the dark entity uttered, its words sent her chilling to her spine.

Mia’s confusion amd fear were palpable as she struggles to comprehend the entity’s.

“What are you talking about/” she asked, her voice trembling.

In response, the dark entity continued in its haunting tone. 

“Your hands started shaking now.”

Mia denied the accusation, “ No, its not, she protested she coud fee the truth in his words.

“Looked!” the dark entity commanded.

Mia looked at her hands and saw they were indeed shaking. She felt even more scared now.

She asked, “so, what?”

The dark entity said, “You know I am a bad spirit.”

Mia was shocked. “What?”

The dark entity explained, “I can smell that your blood is sweet like your mom’s.”

Mia couldnt believe it. “My blood?”

“Yes,” said the dark entity. “ i can smell it and see its like your mom’s.”

Mia felt terrified, realizing the danger she was in. 

Mia said, " She is my mother, her blood also runs in my blood.

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " Let me taste it now! Your blood is tasty like your mother's.

Mia said, " Noooooo!

  Mia runs towards her room to hide inside her closet.

The dark entity’s voice echoed in her room, while sending shivers down her spine and terrifying her, " Come on! Don't let it be hard for me.”

Mia, trying to hide, murmured slowly, " She won't be able gonna find me.”

  The dark entity tried to find Mia in her room.

Dark Entity searched the room, its voice growing slowly more impatient, " Come on. Come out now! I will find you even if you hide. This is such a small place to hide. You are just wasting my time.”

  The dark entity is trying to find Mia inside her room using the scent of her blood.

" Come out, come out wherever you are. Don't make things hard for yourself. You are the only one that was making it hard for yourself because I would be able to find you.” it urged. 

  Mia was shaking in fear inside her closet. She tried to stay quiet as much as possible and calm herself down.

" She would not gonna find you, Mia. Just calm down!” Mia was doing her best to calm down.

But suddenly, the dark entity’s voice filled the room again. 

 " There you are!” sending mia into a panic. 

" Ahhhh!” she screamed in fear. 

" Let me have your blood!”

" Noooo!” mia cried out, her voice trembling.

" Come on, don't make things harder for yourself. I would only have a few if you let me. I wanted to taste your blood to know if it would be tasty like your mother. Since the scent of your blood makes me crave more.” dark entity licked his lips.

" No.” mia remained firm.

Dark Entity said in low and husky voice, " Even if you didn't want to, I would still get your blood.”

  Mia woke up and realize it was all a dream, and found herself inside of the storage room.

" What happened to me? That is a crazy dream!”

" Did I sleepwalk again like before? I just end up going in here again. Now im so dusty, since we didn't enter this room for so long.”Mia was still not understanding.

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