Under The Rug Part 2

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

Damien was in shock for his decision. What will he choose? Will he choose to live with his dead possessed daughter? Or suffer, maybe death....

I was in shock.. I didn't know what to say.  My daughter said “times ticking Dad.” Then I stopped freaking out and asked her “what do you mean time is ticking? Can I have a week to think about it please?” She mumbled then stopped then mumbled again she then stopped and said “okay fine, but remember you can’t run away..Dad.” I didn't say anything and walked up the stairs, looking over my shoulder to my daughter. I opened the creaky wooden door and sat down at my computer. I wanted to investigate and I wanted to research about her. I was at my desk for 3 hours still researching. It was hard considering that I didn’t even know her name! Another hour passed and I found nothing about my daughter, but I found one thing. It was a newspaper article copied onto a website. It showed a picture of me and my daughter in the car crash. It showed me in the hospital lying unconscious. My daughter was dead in the picture but she was beautiful but a little bloody. Her beautiful blonde, long wavy hair flowing through the car seats like a golden river. I forgot how beautiful my daughter is. I forgot how my daughter looked. I forgot who my daughter is.

The whole week passed and I still never found any information about my daughter. I had until midnight. I had 15 minutes left. I was puzzled, I thought to myself that I didn't want to live with my possessed daughter! But I also didn't want to suffer my whole life, possibly death! I then remembered that I probably only had to see her on Tuesdays and I did want to learn more about my daughter. Oof! What a confusion! Who knew that your kid could cause so much trouble to you! I wanted to learn about my daughter and get to know her, besides it only being Tuesdays. It was midnight. I made my decision. When I was about to open the door my daughter came out like a genie who came out of a lamp. Half of her body was her human self, the other half was just a grey smokey part. She was floating and asked with a booming voice, “WHAT'S YOUR DECISION..DAD?”

I replied “I’ll go with you.” My daughter had a grin on her face but also a confused look. She stared at me and said “final?” And I said “yes.” My daughter led me into the room since it was Tuesday. The place changed though. It was a scene. My daughter formed her human self and stopped me at the last step to watch the scene. It was like a movie but in real life.

The scene started when it showed me and my daughter in a car and a truck had hit it! The airbags blew up and ruined the whole car! The whole car was damaged and that's when my daughter suffocated. I got out of the car and only thought about myself, after 2 minutes of calming down I realised my daughter was still in the car suffocating. I tried to save her but it was too late. The airbags already got to her and suffocated her. The problem was that I learned that my daughter was 13 in the scene and she was sitting in the front. I was not ready to be a parent CLEARLY!
Once the scene was over my daughter started to cry and then looked at me with a furious look. I motioned my arms and was about to say something but stopped and I just saw my daughter walk away and the room slowly fade back to its original look.

I sat beside her on a small wooden chair. Her head was down and was sobbing heavily. There was a silence, all I could hear was my daughter's tears dripping onto the echoey cement ground. I broke the silence and said “It’s pretty weird reuniting with my daughter from years ago.” I chuckled. Then I stopped and asked, “wait, so how did you come back? Aren't you dead my daughter?” She replied and said “Evelyn.” I with a confused look said “what?” She replied and said “my name.. Is EVELYN!” I told her it was a pretty name but she just looked at me with a furious look. So I decided to shut up for a while. The silence went on for 10 minutes. I broke the silence and got up. Evelyn looked at me with a confused look and just stared at me. 

I got up and went to the old computer sitting on an unstable wooden desk. There wasn’t much light but I turned on the computer and it was filled with plans to find “Damien.” I asked Evelyn what that was and she just said in a sobbing voice “I wanted to find you, and my plan worked.” I just looked at her with a confused look and without a word just looked back at the computer and started to research about Evelyn, now that I know her name. I didn’t find anything.

A week and it was Tuesday again, I went down to Evelyn and spent the day there. Then came Wednesday and Evelyn came out at 2:30am and pulled me into the door. I was confused and asked her “why did you pull me in here? It's Wednesday.” The only thing she said was “spend the day here.” The whole day she didn’t say anything. Then next week I went to Evelyn on Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday! I realised that every week a day went up to meet her. Then one week came where the last day was Monday. I went in on Monday and Evelyn congratulated me and said “Welcome to your worst nightmare for the rest of your life.. dad….”


Submitted: May 27, 2021

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Criss Sole

Oh Evelyn is creepy!
Sounds like a nightmare already, to be spending so much time with her, but looks like she has something even worse planned!
Yikes.

Sun, June 13th, 2021 5:56am

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