Catastrophe In Old House

Bloody Piano

POV RISA

I ran towards the school gate, my feelings were mixed. Isn't weird? Was that real? Why do I see ghosts now? I think I can only see them in their nature. But it turns out I can see them here too.

It's scary!

"Rise!" someone called me and the voice sounded familiar. I looked for the origin of the voice that was behind me.

Well, I ran so fast I didn't realize there was Kelvin here.

"Kelvin? What's in here?" I'm feeling stale.

Of course Kelvin came here with the same goal, which was for Linda.

"As you are, how do you run? Why?" Kelvin approached me, and as usual, he rubbed my head like a cat.

"I was.." Wait, it's okay to tell Kelvin.

I also don't know if what I saw was real or just my imagination. The man who played the piano had suddenly cut his finger off, blood on every note he touched, the man shouted in pain but his hand did not stop playing. I can't see his face clearly. Well maybe that's just my imagination.

"Why were you Sa? How bengong?" Kelvin was waiting for my word to go on.

"Ah, no," I chose not to tell her, maybe it was just my delusion.

"If so, would you like me not to go to the physics lab? I haven't been there," Kelvin offered, leaving me a little worried.

Somehow the fear overpowered me again, come on, it's just my delusion, what do I need to fear?

"OK, come on,"

Unlike earlier, the atmosphere this time felt a bit gripping. Because it was getting dark. My heart raced fast enough, as it passed through the music room, at first glance the music room looked empty. I don't know why I'm watching someone.

"We go to the physics lab first yes, the day already wants the night Vin, do not spend time," I pulled the sleeve shirt.

No matter the gaze of his protest, the important thing now was to stay away from the music room first.

"Wait here, will you?" Kelvin left me 5 feet from where he stands now.

I could see Kelvin praying so seriously. She must have missed Linda as much as I did. That cheerful girl should just end up. At first I felt that I was not sincere about Linda's departure, but someone had taken our revenge for Linda. The man who harmed Linda was found dead after a week of Linda's death. I don't know if we can be relieved or not.

Close the case of Linda's death, but a week later the culprit was found dead. There is a story we do not know. Why did that guy kill Linda, and who killed that guy? No one knows.

What we still remember now, on top of the body was a flash drive, which recorded Linda's killer. I have not been able to thank the person who killed the criminal.

"Sa, I'm done, are we going home?" Kelvin broke my daydream that just stopped by the past.

"Yes, come on, but that's it, yeah," I chose another way not to go through that music room again.

"Hmm, okay," thank God, Kelvin didn't ask and immediately agreed.

As Kelvin and I were going home, I vaguely heard someone call Linda's name. Really it? Or did my ears hear wrong?

"Linda....." That voice sounded again, my lashes are already standing now. His voice sounded weak but clear enough. And it's like coming from a music room, right?

"The vin? Did you hear a voice calling Linda?" I asked to confirm my sense of hearing.

"No, you were so cut, there was no sound whatsoever" Kelvin said, and I'm sure he was honest.

Hah.hright, maybe I'm just a soy sauce. Or maybe because I miss Linda. The name of Linda. Well maybe.