Grandmother’s box - S01 E10

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Grandmother’s box - S01 E10

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 10

The look on their faces was frigh•tening and te•rrifying, and at that moment, I wished that we had not left the room. “They might still be alive if we had stayed”.

The light that got restored earlier started to fluctuate, making the whole atmosphere more sc•ary.

I was now the last man standing.

“Why did you trip. Why did you let us fall”, My brothers bellowed voice said queryingly.

I was about give them the same answer, that it wasn’t intentional when I saw the little girl lurking around and watching me with smiles, or rather, a wild grin on her face.

I picked myself up from the floor and fled immediately, running to no particular direction. “She’s probably going to give me a gru•esome dea•th” I whispered to myself while running aimlessly.

I was still running round the house when I spotted the room Grandma has always warned us not to get near too. ” This room is a forbidden area, and none of you must come here”, Grandma told us playfully the very first time we arrived at her place.

I change my direction towards the room instantly, and I ran towards it with full speed.

I barged into the room as fast as I could and I locked the door. To my surprise, the room was absolutely empty and the only thing that was in the room was Grandpa’s picture.

I was still trying to find a place to hide when I saw the girl again, and this time, she was just a few inches away me, which means, sha can just stretch her hand towards my neck and ki•ll me on that spot.

I started screaming like a m•ad man that is on drugs. I practically screamed for more than five minutes without moving. And she was just watching me while smiling as usual.

After screaming to my satisfaction, I opened the door and continued my race.

Even though I was exhausted, I couldn’t stop running. That was when I remember the bible I left in the living room earlier. I remembered how it protected us for a while before I tripped. So, I started running back to the living room, hoping that I’ll still find it.

My hope lightened up when I saw the bible lying carelessly on the ground. I moved towards it, and I was at the verge of picking it up when some metaphysical power held my hands up in the air. Of course, I knew that it was the handwork of the girl.

She was already sitting comfortably on the cough, waiting for me to come around. She stood up majestically from the couch with an aura that was much more matured than the size of her body.

” I think we are done playing now. Told you no one has ever escaped from my den”, She said hysterically. She was no longer wearing the smiling face, every expression on her face was just spelling death.

“But…..but we didn’t do anything to you neither do we know you”, I answered, with my hands still up in the air.

“Ohh, really”. It was at this exact point she moved finally to me and the whole light went off again.

She touched my forehead and I fell into a trance.

In my trance-like state, I saw a man and a woman dragging a de•ad child to a room. The child seems to be a girl. After they were done dragging the girl to a particular room in the house, two male teenagers came out to clean the bl•ood that was on the floor. That was when I saw the face of one of the teens, It was my Dad’s, when he was till very young. While the man and woman that dragged the girl were my grandparent.

I was still trying to grasp the face of the little girl that was murd•ered by them when I returned back to my former conscious state.

It was then that I realised that the face of the girl that was being dragged is the same with the face of the girl that was standing before me.

I realized instantly that our family has hand in her dea•th and she came back for revenge.

She snapped my head off immediately I recovered, separating my head away from my body. A box mysteriously appeared in her hand as she dumped my head inside, tossing my body away in another direction.

“Now, let’s just wait for your other cousins to come for their own holiday”, She said seductively as she transformed back to my Grandmother.