Novel & Cerita Haunted Hospital Story

"When it comes to gossip, nothing gets past me." At 11:00 PM, an understated luxury car pulled up at the school gates. Helena and Howard got out. Celeste and I had already set up snacks and drinks at the reading pavilion, waiting for them to settle down. After they arrived, Celeste cleared her throat. "Helena, what I'm about to tell you might sound unbelievable, but you have to believe me. I'm not crazy." In about ten minutes, Celeste laid out everything about my shadow. I chipped in with details to make the story as airtight as possible, hoping to make it seem as real as we could.

"Come back soon. My business is blooming. I don't have time to babysit you anymore." Of course, the other party would not be able to answer. Although her friend's body was just beside her, this body's soul was somewhere hidden in the so-called haunted mansion. Just right after Jia left the hospital, a shadow that came from the other direction of the street crawled on the floor. It reached the hospital door, crawled on the stairs, all the way to the fourth floor. It went back and forth in every room, searching for something. Finally, it was faced with the last room.

Her hair stood up again and she cried out in anger. "Stay away from me!" Hazel shouted in a big voice as if she wasn't the owner of it. A fluorescent light also broke near where she was after she shouted loudly. "She's been possessed by an evil spirit!" a man who's accompanying a patient there shouted. Fear gripped the hospital because of what the man said. Especially when Hazel stood up on the bed as her eyes were glaring over them.

And actually, the weirdest thing was that only that hospital didn't have any cases. After Amelia got in the car, she asked Director Compton, "Have you noticed anything strange at your hospital lately?" Director Compton thought for a moment, "I guess there is. Ever since those foreign doctors came, the pharmacy's medicine has been used up really fast. And a nurse who worked the night shift went missing, but the supervisor said she asked for leave to go home. After she left the hospital, no one could reach her." "Some patients also said they heard some weird noises in the middle of the night, like monkeys calling, and they also said it sounded kind of like a human voice." Amelia nodded and s

Clara asked, looking concerned. "I understand, and I apologize for that. However, it's not the hospital's fault. Strange things are happening, my angel. Some peculiar patients are being brought in, and it seems they were bitten by a strange kind of animal. We lost all of them who were rushed in. They were in immense pain until they finally stopped fighting. It was horrific, truly. Their eyes, I can't forget those eyes. They were bulging out of their sockets, all of them. It was as if they had witnessed something they were not meant to see, something terribly frightening that has left them in a state of immense fear. I can't explain it, but something is actually killing these people out there

he said, storming off and leaving me alone in the hospital. Oh, god... They say hospitals are like haunted places in every country, like a cemetery where the living and the dying coexist. What if I encounter ghosts? Golly, I have to run now! As loud as I can! I shouted after Harley. "I will damn well kill you if I catch up to you! How dare you leave me in the hospital?" I muttered angrily. As I ran away from the hospital, I overheard a conversation about the three men that Harley had mentioned earlier.

The hot touch of his palm threatened to leave a mark on her wrist. Anathea wanted to pull away, but he gripped her tightly. She frowned. "Let go of me…" "Shh." He put a finger to his lips and drawled meaningfully as if in warning, "Don't attract them now." "Them"? Anathea felt a chill run up her spine, for she had heard that a hospital was one of the most haunted places, especially at late night or in the wee hours of the morning. She closed her eyes and did not try to pull away from Gregory again. Instead, she allowed him to lead her toward Adam's room.

His unease deepened, and he pushed the door open, stepping inside. Christian lay there, seemingly unconscious and alone, his form stark against the sterile white sheets. The room felt unnaturally still, the silence almost oppressive. Junel's voice echoed as he called for Kathleen, but there was no reply. It was as if she had vanished. Stepping back, bewildered and unnerved, Junel tried to gather his thoughts. The hospital, usually bustling with activity at this hour, felt eerily deserted. The clock on the wall showed 7 PM—an early hour for such stillness. A creeping sense of dread took hold of him. Where was everyone? The only sounds were his own ragged breathing and the distant, muffled ste

The hospital corridor was dimly lit, the atmosphere heavy with anticipation. Haider's footsteps echoed through the silent hallway as he made his way towards Ameera's room. Anxiety gnawed at his insides, his heart weighed down by a myriad of emotions. As Haider entered the room, he was met with the sight of Ameera lying still on the hospital bed, connected to various monitors and machines. The room was filled with the soft beeping of medical equipment, creating a somber symphony that underscored Haider's fragile state of mind.

Did they plan this? "Okay. Saturday!" I say. "Good! See ya." He says, and we say goodbye to them. Forty minutes later! After parking at the hospital, we step out of the car. The mess that happened here today has already been cleaned up, and the hospital is so quiet. The horror of that massacre is still roaming around, lulling the place. We hike to the lift, and almost run to the reception area after leaving the lift. The receptionist doesn't waste much of our time. She is in much more hurry to direct us to Hannah's room than we are, I sense, and that tickles my fears.