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 anything that would give me at least some answers. I went towards the door. After almost five minutes of prep talk with my mind, I finally decided to step into that house. The house looked as if it was a haunted house from those horror movies we watch on halloween. Breaking the lock with my gun, I opened the door and turned on the flashlight.
I stepped into the house and looked around. The house must have been on fire. I could see fumes and clouded traces of smoke all around the house. I searched the ground floor but found nothing. I would have left but something inside me convinced me to check the whole house. I rolled my eyes and went upstairs. Looking around, I found a few things that looked as if they were placed in the house after it was burned. I sighed and opened the door of a bedroom. As soon as I stepped into that house, it felt as if I had seen that room. I went to bed where I saw a few things that belonged to a girl.
I ignored everything but grabbed the diary. To my surprise, that diary also belonged to Sierra. The handwriting in both diaries were the same. I secured the diary with my thigh belt.then stepped out of the room.
I checked every single room. One by one, all of them. But they were all cleared. Like someone burned the whole place but made sure to clean it all up so cops would not find out. "Find out what? Stupid Marsha, there is nothing around here. You are just wasting your time. It's better if we get the fuck out of this hell." I whispered to myself. After the prep talk, I finally decided to leave. I went back downstairs to get out of that hell hole.
Just as I was about to leave, I heard something. It was a sound as if a metal pot collided with the wooden floor. I held the gun up and went in the direction where the sound came from. I stepped into the kitchen and looked around. To my surprise, the kitchen was cleaned as well. It did not have a single spoon inside. I frowned because I knew I had heard something. I sighed and lowered my gun. There was no one around.
I was about to give up but I noticed something odd. I saw the floor had too many scratches around where the refrigerator was placed. As if it was pushed and pulled more than necessary. I grabbed the refrigerator and pushed it out of my way. As the refrigerator was out of my way, I saw a door by the end of the kitchen.
I opened the door and to my surprise it had a hidden staircase. Holding my gun up, I descended down the stairs. I saw a button as the stairs ended. Crossing my fingers, I pressed the button and lights came to life. I thanked God but as my eyes witnessed the most horrific scene of my life, I felt myself getting sick. It was more horrible than the nightmares I had been having for years. I felt an urge to puke as my eyes witnessed the most horrible scene of my life.
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
MARSHA'S POV:-"It all happened because of Sierra's death. The day she died, your memories somehow got connected with her memories. As you both are twins, I really can not tell you any specific reason. Your case is more than different and incredibly difficult to understand. But if I am being honest, you are the reason why Sierra and you got connected." He replied and explained something I really did not know at all. I sighed as it was all too much for me.I really never expected everything to be this much complicated. I laid on the bed as I started to feel my head throbbing due to the information Freddy had given me. He hovered over me as if he was waiting for me to lie down. I looked at his face that was glowing with the happinesses he was feeling inside him. His face had the cutest smile I had ever seen in my life. I could not help but giggle seeing his smi