THE HAUNTED COLLECTION, PART-1

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic

Full of horror and haunting stuff, make sure to read this awesome story to raise your goosebumps.

THE HAUNTED COLLECTION
-----  BY SRINJOY CHATTERJEE
PART -1
The old clock of my great-great grandfather struck exactly 12:00 in the midnight. Cold sweat ran down my eyes, which were wide open. The power had gone out in my colony and I was alone at home, lying in my bed waiting for the power to be restored. My parents had visited one of my uncle’s parties but I was left alone as I was too young to go to a party. Just as my eyes were about to close, a terror struck me as an unexpected knock was heard at my house’s door. Sleepy, scared and a drenched boy, who was the very me, opened the door with cold blood flowing through my whole body. As I opened the door, I saw nothing but a black cat and I shooed it away and it ran through the roads. I again the closed the door and went to my balcony to check if the cat had really gone away or not. I saw from the windows nothing but a woman with uncombed hairs and torn dresses. Still I didn’t mind it much and again went to the bed. A few minutes later the power again restored and I slept the rest of the night in peace. The next morning I got ready for school and got out at the right time. I went to school by my legs but I felt someone was following me although when I looked back, I saw nothing, but empty roads. I reached school carefully at the perfect time in good health. In the lunch break I peeped through the windows and saw the same woman whom I had seen the last night. I showed her to my other friends but nobody was being able to see her except me. I was surprised by this and did not believe my eyes and ears. After the school was over, I returned home with my friends. I had no time to waste that day as one of my friends’ had invited me to his birthday party. The party continued for a long time and when it was time to go home, it was 11 o’clock in the night. In the roads I saw a woman covering her face and crying. I generously went and asked her what had happened but when I saw her face, it was that same mysterious woman whom I saw the night before and that morning in the lunch break. I quickly ran back home and went to bed after changing my dress. In the midnight my peaceful sleep suddenly broke as I had a great force from my large intestine to go to pee. I went to the washroom and saw something which made me pee in my pants itself. Shattered face, white eyes, bleeding mouth and nose, white hair and torn clothes. This was enough to fix me up tightly. I shouted with full air from my lungs and suddenly fainted there itself.
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When I again opened my eyes, I found myself lying in a hospital bed surrounded by my neighbors and parents who were scheduled to come the last night only. I just asked a single question to my parents, “Am I still in the washroom?’’. My mother said in reply, “No, you are in the hospital. Last night our neighbors heard your scream and when they came to our house, they saw you lying in our washroom. They immediately carried you to this hospital and rang us up to say that we’ve to arrive at the hospital before we go at our home. We were extremely tensed by the news of your admission in the hospital and hurried here as fast as we could.”
Although, after 2 days, I was released from the hospital. For the next few nights I always thought of that night in the washroom. The next 1-2 months went alright for me. Suddenly after 3 long months another strange incident happened. 
The day was my birthday. Till the evening, everything went alright. But at 8:00 pm when I was enjoying with my friends’, suddenly the lights went off and screams of children filled the room. I also got horribly terrified by this and started screaming. In the meantime, I saw a blue light in one corner of the room and started approaching towards it. As I went nearer, the light got duller and duller. Just when I reached at its position, a sharp slash came on my right hand and it started bleeding tremendously. The light also restored immediately after this and everyone noticed that there were bloodstains and black footsteps all around the room, and all their bags had vanished.  All this shocked and horrified my friends terribly and they got scared so much that they informed they could not sleep for three to four nights after that horrifying incident.
All this terrible incidents could not be tolerated by me any further and I informed my parents all about these incidents and they advised me that I should consult the best shaman of New York. I followed my parents’ advice and consulted Henry Riordan, the best shaman of New York.
END OF PART- 1


Submitted: May 28, 2020

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