Sam and the customer service girl at the bakery did not say anything else, they remained silent while she duly recorded Sam's purchase and returned his change, Sam had not yet realized that the girl did not He was thinking things wrong, in fact, at his side, he was accompanied by a girl, young, perhaps at least his same age of twenty-five, or perhaps a little younger than him.
The girl who accompanied Sam was dressed in a purple blouse, black shorts, and white sneakers that looked brown because of the dirt they had on top of her, making it appear as if she had stepped in mud. However, what the customer service girl saw was not just a girl pretending to be her client's girlfriend, she just saw a very pretty girl who was looking at Sam with a rather provocative look, as if she were proud to be at his side.
In reality, that attractive girl, she was nothing more than a terrible ghost haunting Sam's privacy and he hasn't realized any of it.
“Thank you very much,” Sam said when he received the change from the cash he gave to the bakery's customer service girl, and received the package of his purchase in his hands.
The girl from the bakery nodded her head, gave Sam a small half-moon smile without saying anything else, and the worst of all was when she, seeing that Sam left for his motorcycle, the ghost girl who told him accompanied, that only the girl from the bakery's customer service had seen, that ghost girl changed, in its entirety, her entire countenance.
Her face was no longer angelic, now it was a terrifying face, with pale skin like that of a dead person who has already been dead for several days. Furthermore, what scared the girl from the bakery's customer service the most was seeing how the ghost girl's clothes were actually completely torn, as if someone had cared to scratch her and wanted to leave her almost naked, her shorts were dirty, as if stained with wet dirt.
Her auburn hair was damp, disheveled, with dirt, branches, and withered leaves on top of it.
And her look left the bakery's customer service girl breathless.
Sam got on his motorcycle and started driving towards his aunt's house.
But after fifty minutes of riding on the highway, Sam's motorcycle began to fail.
Their engines died, little by little, until, suddenly, the motorcycle completely shut down, no longer wanting to run, leaving Sam stranded in the middle of an unpaved road, with no one else around for him to call for help. Even though he knew about motorcycles and might have been able to fix it, this idea didn't help him much, the motorcycle didn't want to start again, and the loneliness of the place was making Sam uncomfortable, it made him nervous, because Sam knew very well. That road did not have the best reputation in the world for a person to stay there by choice.
“Shit, what the hell is wrong with you? I took you to the shop a month ago and everything was in order with you when they checked you, damn shit motorcycle” Sam complained, starting to get angry because the device did not turn on, it did not respond to his call.
In the midst of so much loneliness, and so much silence, Sam has heard what was for him, the scream of terror of a woman who needed help, and who was deep in the forest, Sam did not want to have to pay attention to that, but something inside him was forcing him to want to do it.
So, Sam decided to leave the motorcycle there, parked in the middle of the road, and hurried to enter the forest, to follow with his ear, the right path to look for the woman who screamed for help.
"Hello? Is there anyone here?” Sam asked loudly.
Once inside the forest, Sam no longer heard the woman's scream.
He began to walk, continuing to look back from time to time so as not to lose sight of the way back to where his motorcycle was.
Again, that scream was heard. This time, much louder than what had been heard before, as if suddenly, the woman's scream had come closer to where Sam was.
"Hello? Who are you, and where are you? Need help?" Sam asked, speaking loudly again.
Silence.
Desperation was beginning to take over Sam because he felt that he was really wasting too much time looking for something that probably wasn't his place to do.
Soon, while he is walking, Sam feels a hand rest on his shoulder, forcing him to stop, he stays for a few seconds looking into nothingness, remaining standing in the same position, and then, he decides to turn around, it is there when he sees her.
But then, before he can react, everything around him turns black, and Sam feels himself fading away until, finally, he falls to the ground.
Hours later, the strong smell of what seems to be alcohol has woken him up, little by little, Sam opened his eyes, to find out that now, he was no longer in the middle of a forest, but, now, he was lying down on the couch in what he immediately recognized as his aunt's house.
And it was his aunt who was next to him, putting a cotton ball that was completely bathed in alcohol in front of Sam's nose.
Sam begins to complain about the strong smell of alcohol that is affecting his airways, and causing him to begin coughing desperately, as if he were choking.
“Sam?” Honey, it's me, your Aunt Jolie, you're fine, nothing happened to you, you're in my house, safe and sound,” his aunt told him in a calm voice to try to make him feel better than he was.
Sam is confused, because he doesn't know very well what happened, he wants to know how it was that, from one moment to the next, he ended up stuck in his aunt's house by the time he had counted down the arrival time; He still had a long way to go on a motorcycle trip to have arrived like this out of nowhere.Furthermore, there was no cell phone signal on that stretch of road for him to have made a call for help to his aunt and not have immediately remembered that this was how things had happened."That? Are you aunt? What am I doing here? I was supposedly traveling on a motorcycle on the way here... the motorcycle stopped working, and from then on, I didn't know anything else, I don't know how I managed to get to your house..." Sam said to his aunt, when little by little, He began to regain consciousness, and so did his vision, because since he woke up, Sam noticed how his vision had become very cloudy, as if around him, he was submerged in a wave of fog that did not allow him to see
“Now, you can talk to me about that important thing you wanted to tell me,” said her aunt.Before he wanted to speak, Sam thought it was best to take a sip of her hot chocolate to relax the tension his body was feeling at that moment.“Auntie, it's just... well, you know that I work in a cemetery, I work at night, and since I've worked there, very strange things have happened to me, and at the same time, terrifying” Sam began to tell.“Yes son, I know, I can perceive it, your aura, which was very calm before, is no longer like that, your body is tense, your energy is running out, all of this is because she has attached herself to you, little by little, seeking to use you as if you were his link between this life and the next,” said his aunt.Sam listened to his aunt, and he knew what she was telling him at that moment, because throughout his life, Sam witnessed how his aunt, being a medium, was not only able to connect the real world with the beyond, but in addition to that, she could
His aunt sighs and smiles, firmly understanding Sam's position on her proposal, and instead of continuing to insist, she poured the whiskey from one of the glasses back into the bottle she had in her hand, and with the other she held. It was good for her, she took a long sip and then went to find her place and sit in front of Sam.“Okay, we'll talk without whiskey then,” she accepted with a serene smile, Sam felt the smell of the liquor coming from her mouth. “So, Sam, you have to know one thing, what happened to you in the cemetery is much deeper than you can ever imagine it would be. “It is not just a chance encounter with a disturbing presence that is out of reality.”Sam frowned, feeling more disturbed by the words his aunt said to him, which instead of wanting to help him, made him much more nervous than he already was."That? What do you mean by that? There is more?" Sam asked.His aunt nodded her head.“Yes, there is more, the energy you feel does not come from a common wanderi
Sam and his aunt entered the house.Her aunt kissed her cheek goodnight, just like she always did when Sam spent her vacations there with her since he was a child.His aunt went to her room, and Sam went to his, when he got there, he felt as if suddenly, his body was afraid to want to enter the room, as if there was an invisible force that was not allowing him to take a step further inside.Suddenly, Sam remembered something, because when he left his room towards the dining room to have dinner with his aunt, Sam had left the door to his room completely closed, but now that he was there, facing her and staring at her, he had He realized that the door to his room was open, wide open, revealing from a simple distance the things that were inside thanks to the reflection of the moonlight that filtered through the window that Sam had in his room. The window curtains moved from inside to outside, letting Sam know that the wind was being quite strong that night and that his bedroom window ha
"Who are you?" Sam asked, his voice sounding firmer this time, as he had tried to remain calm, because he had learned something from his aunt, his medium; When Sam had to face a situation of this type, the best thing he could do was simply remain calm, and not show fear, because where that was the case, any evil entity would be able to take his soul, and feed on it of your greatest fears.The shadow hesitated for a moment, as if he was considering what he could say to Sam about his question. Finally, and with a perceptible tone of sadness, the sinister shadow responded:“It's me, Sam. Now, I am part of you, of your soul, and I will be by your side forever."The words echoed in the silence of the room, Sam was left perplexed, and this time, having more questions than answers. The ominous shadow has slowly faded away, dissipating into the air as if it were dust being blown by the strong night wind. Sam remained in shock, his eyes staring at the place where the sinister shadow had been
In the early morning, around three thirty in the morning, Sam begins to get restless while resting, because he had not even been sleeping all that time, he had simply closed his eyes, let his body relax, and thought that I was going to sleep soundly like a baby.Sam moved from one side to the other, sweat taking over his face even though he knew that the night was cold enough for him to sweat while he slept, plus the window in his room always remained open during the night because it was the only means of ventilation that this place had to breathe some fresh air.Unknowingly, Sam was moaning as if something was hurting in his body, as if someone was trying to hurt him in his own nightmare.And now, Sam was living the world's worst nightmare.Sam was dreaming that he was walking through a very dark place, in which not a single flash of light could be seen shining anywhere else for him to be able to identify where he was.He only saw darkness.Sam listened to his own breathing, he also
Even though the sky still remained dark because it wasn't like it had fully dawned, Sam had to get up from the bed, remove both the blanket and the sheet from the bed because both had gotten dirty, and left said clothes in the closet floor, and he hurried to his bathroom, again, because he was not going to be left with his intimate area that dirty after this accident had happened.Sam undressed, got into the shower, and took a warm bath to relax his body. In fact, although he thought about it for a couple of seconds, he ended up accepting the idea of wanting to wet his hair, because he had remembered that He had been sweating because of the night terror he had had to experience while sleeping because of those terrible nightmares that Sam thought would never end.So, Sam got into the shower, turned on the cold water, and let every drop of cold water fall on his body, because although the night seemed like it was very cold, Sam didn't mind showering like that. , the only thing Sam wan
The next morning, Sam hears a woman's voice begin to speak to him, wanting to call him by name, he is lying on the floor, in a fetal position, and he even finds himself sucking one of his fingers in his mouth just as he would a baby to fall asleep.Sam's breathing was labored, he is scared, uneasy, but he didn't know exactly how he had managed to get him to rest in just a couple of hours.Quickly, Sam opened his eyes, finding his aunt's gaze boring into his eyes.“Sam?” Are you OK? What happened to you? Why have you slept like this all night? Why is the bed unmade and why are you sucking your thumb like a baby?” Sam's aunt asked, feeling increasingly worried about her nephew.Immediately, as if it had happened by his own inertia, Sam stands up from the ground, placing his knees on the ground, and helping himself with his momentum to stand firmly. Sam was in some kind of shock, the truth was that he didn't know what to say to his aunt.“Aunt... I... I just don't know how to explain it,