A NIGHT OF HORROR


A NIGHT OF HORROR

I was sleeping at night. My daughter was already asleep and my husband wasn't around. My body was just doing me somehow to the extent that I had to wake up and check myself regardless of my pregnáncy.

When I got up, I heard one of my kitchen pot that fell down. I rushed to the kitchen and adjusted it back.

I went back to my room, I pulled my grown, searched my whole body and saw nothing. I wore it back and continued my sleep.

While I was sleeping, I overheard someone shouting outside and the voice was sounding like that of my daughter.

I quickly got up from my bed and rushed to the scene in perplexity.

I was àstounded seeing my daughter outside by that time of the day knowing fully well that she was just 15yrs of age.

"Joan what is it, why crying by this time of day?" I asked her, while trying to get her attention.

"Mummy, I can't sleep. I'm scared. Something was touching me.." Joan muttered in tears.

"But you should have come to meet me in my room, instead of walking out on bare foot by this time of the day. Time is almost going to 1:30. Please come let's go inside okay." I said to her.

While I was taking my daughter inside, an odd looking woman appèared at front of the door. I was shocked. She was wearing a very dark gown and spreading both hands for us not to enter inside. Her face was covered in odd markings, and her eyes were completely white, giving her a terrible appearance. 

"Jesus Christ of Nazareth. I command you to leave! Return back to where you came from in the mighty name of Jesus! you Angel of Darkness go back to where you came from!" I screamed in terror.

"Hahahahaha….. Hahahahaha." She laughed horrifyingly while continuously spreading both hands across her long gown. Worst was that, her eyes were not blinking. They were fixed.

"She quickly stretched her left hand towards my daughter and she collapsed on the ground.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

"Joan. Wake up. Joan wake up. Joan wake up! Joan…. Joan… Joan…" I cried my eyes out while continuously tapping her but it was as if my efforts were being fruitless.

I turned over thinking the woman was still there, only to discover an empty space. She had disappeared.

I carried Joan with both hands and started praying and speaking in tongues.

When I tried to move inside the house, it was as if there was something blocking me from entering.

I carried her and took her to the back door. Immediately we got there, the old looking woman teleported to where we are and stood behind the door for me  not to trespass.

She was just mumbling and repeating some strange words while continuously staring at me.

"So you think you can come and kîll my daughter and get away with it. I'll fight you till my very last breath, I don't care whether I'm pregnant or not." I muttered angrily as tied my wrapper against the light grown I was wearing.

Immediately I finished my statement, the woman conjured up some extremely dark smoke on her left hand, flunged it directly on my pregnant Tommy and vanished into thin air

I fell down on the floor and started grasping for air. I was in excruciating pains and I tried calling for help with my weak voice. I could feel blood oozing out from my vagîna.

To be continued.
Written by 👉  Stories With Nicholas Stephen 

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