Creepypastas

Creepypastas
Now You Know #12



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Then one of the friends in my class who was from the beginning of my entry was not too close to him, he approached me and asked why I met with Riko.


“Riko??, you mean the senior I accidentally met in the parking lot?”,


“you said you accidentally met? yesterday I saw you talking to him too this morning you also met right? you said no on purpose?”


“i also know him yesterday, besides also accidentally met in the parking lot just want to take motor”.


“have you no reason for sure you like him, right? No need to be beauty”, no,


My emotions started to rise when he spoke like that, but I tried to hold myself back from getting hooked,


“wapain you are silent? beware yes you do not approach him again”.


After he looked at me with a cynical look he immediately went from my seat, his name was diamond, he was my classmate, but from the beginning of entering High School I was not close to him, I was not close to him, and if what I caught from that conversation seems like he likes that senior.


During the break I went to the back of one of the empty classes where I used to meet Anjani, he was waiting for me there, he said,


“why again? why did you ask me to come here?”


“resi.. From now on you must be careful because there are so many evil figures who follow you”


“bad figure? who do you mean?”


“dia....he who is behind you” then I look back but there is no supernatural figure that I see


“where anjani? where?”.


“he stuck to your shoulder, he was a horrible head figure stuck to your shoulder”, he said,


“anjani, you don't scare me like that”


“i don't scare you, be careful I can't help you, you alone have to finish it”


Then the anjani figure just disappeared, I felt very scared, I held my shoulder slowly and it felt very cold.then I ran away from the place because my feelings were very unpleasant.


“scary head figure? who else is it, another problem I have not solved and now there is another problem” my tears drip while walking to class.


“res... Why are you?”, he again.


“res you why? why not answer?,


“sorry, I want to go to class first”.


I do not want to add new problems just because the senior, I want to focus on the issue of this curse I do not want to add to the dispute with classmates again.


When I got to the front of the class, one of the middle-aged teachers wearing glasses noticed me, I also looked at him briefly and it seemed that he was not an MIPA teacher. Then he picked me up,


“you came here first anyone want you to tell me same you” then I followed him.


“i saw a wicked figure on your shoulders” suddenly that statement made me shocked


“bapak can see it?”


“iya.. I know sir, but I can not see it” then the father was silent for a moment


“you turned out to have a talent for seeing supernatural beings, innate from birth?”


At first I hesitated to answer it then I said that the talent I just got had a long chat with the father, he was an IPS teacher and he was a student representative at the High School, and it turns out he's just like me he can communicate and see the supernatural.


But still I don't want to tell you much about what I've been through since I got this talent, but to my surprise he was able to read my mind, lastly he told me to be more careful with the talent I have, do not let this talent take me to the wrong path and if you need a consultation can meet him and mother BK to the BK room.


I feel a little relieved that anyone can accept my absurd story,


It turns out that it is not only me who is experiencing this strange, it seems that I really have to consult with a BK teacher.


That's what came to my head at that time.then I went back to class it turned out that the lesson had already begun, when I went into diamond class and his friends shouted at me with a plunge, I kept quiet and walked to my seat.


And like other friends, no one asked me to talk. Oh yes one more even when I did not enter 2 weeks ago also no one my friend asked me why I did not enter.


Honestly, I was sad, why did they all stay away from me? is it my fault with them?.


The last lesson of the day was mathematics, the female teacher thought it was just the name of Ema buk, the beginning of entering the class Ema buk took a hiatus, when my name was called I raised my hand and then Ema buk said


“hah, are you in school again? I think you have quit school.boyfriend just died until not entered school 2 weeks”.


DEG. for a moment my heart beats.


“what do you mean buk?” but buk Ema did not care about my question and continued to accuse the other students.


“boyfriend died? mean what? why he can talk like that”.it makes me wonder why the mother can say like that, it's so strange


“Resi, try to do about page *** in the future!” buk Ema told me to go forward, because from earlier I did not focus on paying attention to my lesson to do it in the front, and again Buk Ema mocked me


“work do not date continuously, fitting girlfriend died like this would be” then all students in class laughed.


I turned my head straight towards Ema's buk


“what did mom mean from earlier said boyfriend died continuously?”.


“kemaren 2 weeks who missed your boyfriend who died in an accident until you were hysterical at the scene and did not log in for 2 weeks”


GUP..my blood sighed, my eyes reddened, my hands trembled without me noticing my hands clenching, clenching loudly, I walked slowly towards the buk Ema with an angry look.


And immediately 2 of my friends held me because I was afraid I would hurt buk ema.


My chest tightened, my eyes closed with a black cloth, I could not see anything I could not control my body, until I was unconscious. and what happened at that time was I WAS POSSESSED.


I don't know what happens when I'm possessed. It turns out that what helped me during the trance was the papat, just think of the name of the father ali.


My mother and sister came to school to pick me up. I just realized after arriving home after 9 p.m.


As usual I woke up with bruised hands, it felt like my bones were all crushed, from head to toe like it was grinded with a big drum, it hurt so much, he said, and there were also some wounds on my hands and on my feet. And this is common for me.


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