A Bunch of Horror Stories

A Bunch of Horror Stories
episode 19 (mysterious girl )



I yawned many times. The body is no longer because of it. Want to go home and put it on my soft and comfortable mattress. The clock shows at 20:30. My work is not done. I quickly finished it before 21:00. My report is expected by the boss for tomorrow.


The office atmosphere is so quiet. There are only a few overtime employees and Office Boy who work cleaning every room at night. The security guards greeted me when I arrived at the gate. I answered him and immediately walked home to the stop. In my heart, I was amazed at my office guards. They are undaunted, not afraid to keep an office that at night looks so creepy with all the strange stories from the mouths of employees there. Stories that certainly make the feathers stand all.


Fortunately, my report was completed before 21:00. I'm sure there's still a bus I can ride to my contract. The bus stop is located about 200 meters from the office where I work. Not too far.


From a distance the stop lights are brightly lit. I was accelerating my footsteps. From a distance there was someone standing right under the stop light. In my heart I asked, why is he standing there?. Did he run away from home and not know the way home or how?. Or is he just like me waiting for the bus to come?. I don't know.


From a distance only the silhouette of the girl was visible, but from close up I could see it more clearly. She had long hair on her back, her face looked beautiful even though I was only looking from the side. He was silent, unaware of my presence. Maybe he was waiting for the same bus as me.


I sat on the bench available, playing the cell phone. 5 Minutes later, the bus arrived. I looked at the girl why didn't she go up? The bus door was open. All right, I'll go up first. I sat by the window looking at the girl, didn't she want to take this bus?.


The driver pushed the button to close the door, and I called out to wait for the girl to board. Pity if left out. But my cry was stifled after I looked out the window and there was no one outside. Under the stop light there was no girl. I've been looking for him. Where's the girl? Why the rapid disappearance?. It was only a few seconds that I was about to exclaim, but he was gone. Where the hell is he?. Instantly my hair stood up. My neck feels cold. I don't know what the atmosphere is, I definitely don't like this atmosphere. Don't don't don't the girl isn't human?. No no!. Obviously it was a human, his feet treading the ground his face also looks clearly like a human in general. How strange.


I threw my back on the back of the seat when the driver started running the bus. I'm trying to digest what I just saw at the stop. Guess where the girl is?. Why is it so fast that he disappears, even the fastest humans would not be able to disappear away so quickly. And who's that girl?. I tried to forget the incident, I did not want to continue to be shadowed.


Until I accidentally turned right to see a mother whose child was crying, her seat was on my right. I saw his figure. The girl was there, sitting next to the empty mother's chair. My body trembled, terrified. How could he be there when he didn't get on the bus with me.


Arriving at a crossroad arrived the bus driver braked the bus suddenly until it read ‘Ciiittttt’ I slammed forward fortunately only exposed to the front seat only. The bus driver stopped the bus because in front of it, right in the middle of the intersection there was a crowd of people who were looking at something. Looks like there was an accident. Almost everyone on the bus came out to look, including me.


Police are coming, ambulances are available. According to the person who was the witness, two motors collided with each other from two opposite sides. I was horrified, considering this intersection was always crowded. One of the drivers was killed and the other critical. Police immediately revealed people to give way when they carried the crash victim to an ambulance. I accidentally saw it. Look at the girl. Stiff with a head filled with blood still dripping. I was immediately stunned, she was the girl under the stop lights.


I immediately ran into the bus. There ain't! The girl wasn't there. There is only a mother who calms her child. I'm wailing, the girl's gone.


“What's up? In front of an accident?” Asked the mother who was astonished to see me who arrived to enter the bus.


“Yes there was a motor bu accident, one girl was killed and a critical teenage boy.” I said as I sat back in my seat. My leg limp at the scene earlier. It doesn't make sense.


“The time is now a lot of minors who have been riding motorcycles, do not even have SIM” said the mother. I nodded towards him.


I rubbed my pias face. Trying to calm down. It seemed that the boy had calmed back to sleep in his mother's arms, not feeling that there was a figure from another world next to him.


Finished