MARSHA'S POV:-
It took us almost three hours to gather all the belongings captain Falcon had. We drove him to his home along with all his belongings. His place was fully decorated. Everyone was getting ready for the party. I sighed as I really was not in the mood to attend that stupid party. We set everything in its place. Then we bid our goodbyes and stepped out of his house. We hopped into my car and drove off.
I went shopping with Sara after dropping captain Falcon at his place. I did not have anything to wear at the party. Sara had taste in all fashion and dressings that was why I took her with me. I thought she would be helpful but later I regret my decision for bringing her with me. She really was a shopping addicted person.
After an hour of searching, I finally started thinking that I was out of my mind when I asked Sara to come with me. She searched five malls in an hour to find me a perfect sexy dress. I asked her to give me anything but she said I should look sexy as it was my first date. To be honest, it was a forced date. I just accepted it because I did not know how to say no.
It was about to be a two hours search when she found that so-called perfect dress for the night. It was a maroon dress with a deep neck. I was sure that the deep neck would show half of my breasts. It had straps that reached the elegant necklace it had. It was not fully backless. It had straps on the back. But technically it was backless. It had a cut on the right side that started from the right upper thigh and ended at the bottom of the dress. It also had a lacy cut right above where the belly would be. I knew it was to show the belly button.
Sara handed me the dress and asked me to try it. To be honest, I was not a fan of dresses like that which shows half of your body. But I did not know why I liked it. The color of the dress looked elegant with my complexion. I changed back into my clothes and as I took a step out of the changing room, I felt like I saw someone behind me. I just saw the reflection into the full sized mirror the changing room had. I went back in and looked again. But nothing was there. I shook my head and sighed. It really felt as if I was going crazy. I did not even know how to get rid of it all.
I went to the billing counter where Sara was standing with black strappy heels and silver light jewelry. I rolled my eyes and bought everything. Once done, we grabbed our stuff and made our way towards my car. We hopped in and drove off. I first dropped Sara at her place then I drove towards my apartment.
It was six o'clock when I stood in front of the mirror. The dress hugged my body like a second skin. The strappy heels actually suited the dress perfectly. I applied dark makeup as it was Halloween and I was wearing a dark maroon dress. I straightened up my curly red hair with the hair straightener. I did not know that my curly hair was that long that it covered my back fully. I sighed and gathered all my hair and tied them in a fancy bun. As the finishing touches, I applied cologne. Once done, I grabbed my purse and stuffed my phone and my car keys into my purse.
I was about to step out of my bedroom when my eyes fell on Sierra's diary. I thought for a few minutes then stuffed that diary into my purse as well. I then stepped out of the room and went towards the main door. I locked my apartment and went to the parking lot. I hopped into my car and pulled my phone out of my purse. I still had an hour and forty five minutes extra before the party would start. So I decided to visit the address Sierra had mentioned into her diary.
MARSHA'S POV:-I stopped my car in front of that deserted house. It was all dark around and the house was abandoned. That place scared the hell out of me. But I had to check the place. It felt like that place was pulling me towards it. As if it was a magnet and I was a metal element. I pulled my gun out of the dash of my car and checked it, if it was loaded. I stuffed two more refills into the gun belts that were on both of my thighs.I then hopped out of the car and went towards that house. The whole street was deserted. That made me think what would have happened here that the whole street was deserted like no one ever lived there. I did not forget to grab the flashlight I had into my car. I made my way towards the house and checked. I peeked through the windows. But I did not see anything. I tried to look for anyth
MARSHA'S POV:-"Took you long enough, sister. But I am glad that you are here now. Tell me, you are here to save me." I heard that voice and I felt myself glued to the ground."What's wrong, Marsha? Are you not here to save me? You promised me." She said and I turned around. My eyes widened in horror as I saw her standing right in front of me. I actually thought that I was just delusioning when I had seen her in front of me in the morning. But I was proven wrong."Sierra? Is that really you?" I asked her as if I was a fool. She smiled cheekily and nodded her head. She came running towards me and pulled me in a sisterly hug. I just could not believe it. I was hugging a ghost. And felt like she was alive. I could feel her arms wrapped around me."Bloody hell! How am I hugging a gh
MARSHA'S POV:-I opened my eyes and gasped loudly for air. Breathing heavily, I held my hand on my chest. I did not know since when I was not able to breath. But my lungs were on fire. Once my breaths were even, I stood straight and looked around. I was sitting in a garden. And it felt as if I had seen that garden many times.I froze as two arms sneaked around my waist. The arms were long and strong. I started breathing heavily again as I felt someone hugging me from behind. "What is it, Mira? Did you not remember me?" He whispered in my ear. I shut my eyes as suddenly I started to feel something throbbing between my legs."Stupid Mira. How can I react like this? I am not a teenager. So what if I am a virgin. That does not mean that my panties should be wet every time a man would hug me." I thought to myself. He brought his nose towards my
MARSHA'S POV:-I opened my eyes again and looked at the most gorgeous man she had ever seen in her life. His arms were strong and muscular. They were protectively wrapped around my waist, holding me close to his tall figure. His chest was broad. He was taller than me. He had golden skin. I could not help but touch my fingers with his skin. He had light brown hair that was messy. His nose was straight and his lips were pink. He had a chiseled jaw with a lightly grown beard that looked perfect on his face.I tried to touch his face again but was stopped. He held my hand and opened his eyes. With all that killing beauty, his eyes were also murderous. He had deep blue eyes that looked like the ocean. A smirk reached his lips as he noticed me drooling over him. My cheeks burned as I knew he had caught me red handed.I tried to get off of him b
MARSHA'S POV:-I stepped out of the bathroom and looked around. I smiled as I found jeans and a t-shirt set on the bed for me. I went towards the bed and wore my clothes. I brushed my hair and stepped out of the bedroom. The house was not big but it was beautiful. And as compared to my apartment, his room was in a better state. My whole apartment was actually a mess as compared to that place.Hesitantly, I stepped into the kitchen. A beautiful woman looked at me and came towards me. Putting her hand on my back, she guided me towards the dining table. She made me sit and I thanked her. "What is your name, honey?" She asked me while sitting on a chair that was set beside me."Marsha, my name is Marsha Alford." I replied and she grabbed my hands."That i
MARSHA'S POV:-"But how? They said that you committed suicide. And some said that you were killed by one of the patients in that mental health care hospital. Then how?" I asked him in confusion. He looked at Frederick and then back at me. I was still shocked that my father was in the house of that stranger who strangely saved my life and he also knew a lot of things about me. Things that only my mother knew about me."To be honest, I also thought that I would end up dead in that hospital. But all thanks to Frederick who saved me from that hell hole and brought me here. Nobody actually knows that I am still alive. I am still a mystery to them. So no one ever came looking for me." He replied and I looked at Frederick who had a wide smile on his face. As if he knew how much I would be grateful to him for saving the life of my father. It was true. I was grateful.
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-NIGHT OF THE HALLOWEEN:-The Halloween party had started. All the guests had arrived. Even Sara had reached the party. As Matt was excited to finally be able to date the most gorgeous woman he had ever seen in his life, he was at the party half an hour before it even started. He had waited all these years just to get her to say yes. After all, everything he had done, it was for her only.Matt was walking back and forth just so he would step into the party with his date for the night. He had planned that date to be perfect. Everything was in check. He had prepared everything by his own hands. He had even decorated his house in a romantic way. He could not help but imagine if Marsha would decide to spend some more time with him. Or if she would decide to sleep with him.It was ju
SIERRA'S POV:-"Didi, (sister) what will happen now? He is dead. Master will be very angry when he will see his doggy dead. What will we do?" Aakash, a young indian boy asked me as they all gathered around the dead demon. As they saw thick black tar pooling out of his body, we were sure we would soon be in trouble. And as the guard dog was dead, I knew that he would soon come and punish them all."We will see what will happen. Right now, it was necessary to save her life. She is our only hope. She can set us all free." I reminded them everything again. They were all shivering with fear. We just could not help it. He was a monster. And he used us for his dirty works. We were nothing for him but slaves he always used to get whatever he wanted.Everyone sat on the ground and waited for him to come back and punish us. "You have been saying th