Ghost Pavilion

Saving the Spirit

Arriving at the toilet, Milen forgot Brian's call from earlier. He shut his phone off. Then focus on the shadow of the spirit that approached him.

"All right out! Whatdoyouwant!" My inner being immediately led me to a dark passageway that only had a ray at its end with a distance not so far away.

I kept running down the hallway that had the sound of a train on it. He, the boy ran in fear with a man who kept chasing him.

A large stone was thrown at the boy, and hit the nape of his head. He tried to endure the pain and hid under an empty house bed.

The man who finally found it, immediately dragged him and threw the boy on a bridge to death. A young cop who accidentally passes by, learns of the incident and chases after him.

"Hey, wait!" He shouted while running.

Until something was thrown towards his head and he fainted. The young policeman. Put it in a car.

He, the old man with his black moustache, let out a gasping breath, stopping under a bridge. He pulled out the young policeman and laid him next to the dead boy he had thrown earlier.

By pressing the gas with all his might, he crashed his car into them as if it was an accident.

"Arghhhh...don'tkkkk!" Milen screamed inwardly, and I cried as I bowed my body on the toilet.

Why is it so tragic, why is the shadow that you show so terrible, why should you be the victim. What do I have to do, I think you're a grown man, it turns out you're a dead child because someone, and a young cop who was willing to help you was killed.

Milen returned dizzy, the spirit continued to give the final screen of his life, although Milen refused. Still, the energy provided is very strong, so that Milen again followed the final continuation of the child died of being killed.

The man ran and crashed himself into a fast train.

"Why are you showing me all this. I don't want to see it. I don't want to!" lirih Milen, still in blindfold and focus mode.

Milen regained consciousness, and of course was in the toilet. I ran to the top of the campus to not see any other friends who would see me strange again.

Milen cried bitterly to hold back the fear that Milen could no longer fight. This was very terrible for him, especially he was frustrated about Kari's grandmother who had no news, but the script had not escaped so he had to continue to campus to complete his education.

I lay down on the rooftop, with the not-so-clean asphalt and Brian coming with me. I no longer heard the sound of crying that continued to bother me. Until he was in front of me again.

"Milen, I just called, why don't you pick up?"

"As always, you focus. There's a child's spirit here, he's asking for help reveal everything because his death is unnatural."

"Good God, the Spirit again. Hhhhhh."

"The promise has to be kept by Brian, remember we came out of the dead forest and could go back and what vow?" milen said, looking hard at Brian.

"Ok, uh he said thank you for telling him the diary of his son who has been in his car for many years. He did not expect all this time to be in his son's beloved jacket located in his almaria. There was a ring for his wife at the time in her diary wrapped in plastic. His wife was very sad until now had improved when she received the ring and letter for him. You've saved someone Milen, your excess makes me overwhelmed."

"Thank God two spirits we have helped, first the bones of women in the forest, second is the figure of a man with a messy stomach. But now, we have to go back to the police station. If all the police suspect us, and do not believe we get the info from the spirit directly how. Do you know Briaan? it's hard to understand we see the invisible."

"True, I'll help assure you that my uncle is a cop. There has to be a way, we're pure hollow intention. After the thesis passed, we went to your grandmother's college." Brian smiled, and Milen nodded.

Before long, Milen still saw the little boy in the corner of the door. It was also realized by Brian, who turned his head and looked back. How not the child's body was cut off and damaged, as if floating with self-absorption, not forgetting the fresh blood splattered.

The child's spirit kept smiling and did not leave us like the others.

"What do you want again?" My mind while looking at him sharply. This time I ventured to myself.

"Write my story, tell everyone! I didn't have an accident. Someone has killed me." The spirit stared intently at Melin.

And he started to disappear while smiling at me. Brian held Milen's hand because he was limp, so he calmed down and came back down from the campus rooftop.

"Milen, you can do it. It wasn't a disaster, but you saved a curious spirit that wasn't calm. The reward must flow for you."

"Brian Thanks! lo too." smile Milen, come down towards the stairs below.

Tbc.