Nightmare Diaries
The Nightmare's
At that time, I was alone at home. My parents were visiting my sick grandmother. Maybe they'll be home by 8pm tonight. Boredom approached me at the time. Not knowing what to do, I chose to lie back on the couch and turn on the television.
My fingers started fiddling with the remote control, looking for interesting broadcasts. When I arrived at MNCTV, the television screen was showing Boboiboy the movie 2 which means my favorite movie. I put this remote controller on a table that has managed to sort out the best channel for me.
The clock continues to run until it shows at 16:15. The last falling action scene from my favorite movie ended all the animated scenes. But it is not enough to get rid of this rampant boredom. If not told to guard the house, I would have wandered into my friends' house.
I also took a cell phone and caught the posts that appeared on the surface of Instagram. Occasionally reply to a chat that has been buried due to a message that has long been ignored.
After a few minutes, my stomach started calling. I put this smart thing on the couch and went to the kitchen to get some food.
“Luckily there is a little snack in the refrigerator,”my inner is happy.
I also collected some snacks and soft drinks and took them to the previous room. When he returned to the TV room, his TV suddenly lit up. As I recall, I turned it off earlier. I briskly brushed off this strange thought and concluded that it was possible that I had forgotten to pull the plug.
I press back the on/off button under the TV screen, this electronic object immediately turns off with a flash. I looked back, there was no one. My feelings began to feel bad, I immediately brought food to the room.
***
As the day grew darker, the sun began to enter his resting place. Millions of aviator animals began to run across the horizon, returning home to their homes as the twilight vines blazed across the horizon cheeks.
At that time, I was reading a book. Suddenly, my ears caught the sound of someone's footsteps in the living room. I thought it was my parents who came home. I'm going straight there. But, when I set foot in the room only seen a row of sofas that were relaxing, maybe they were confused to look at me why I was here.
I'm sure I heard footsteps. Again, I tried to assume that this was just a hallucination. Suddenly, I was stunned, from the window like someone was standing looking at me. Fear began to eat away at my body.
“Si.what in sa..na!”
No answer from him. I approached the window and pulled out the curtains so I could see the person. But, there was no sign of anyone's existence.
Tok.Toks..Geck..
There was a loud knocking on the door. I felt freaked out and panicked hysterically this time. I sat on the couch and curled up, covering my ears with a sofa pillow. Over time the beats get smaller and no longer heard. Out of curiosity, I checked it by opening the door.
“Nobody, so who hit so fast earlier!”
I gulped, my body shook. I wanted to hurry back to the room but, for some reason, my body was like an iron statue that was hard to move. The next second, I can't deny. In front of me stood the figure of a man in a tie with a sinister face, his shirt covered in blood and in his hands was staring at a sharp-edged knife.
I don't know what to do. My heart is beating so fast. He pointed the knife at me while smiling. I can't stay like this, I don't want to die. With all my might, I moved my body while slamming the door then ran into the room as fast as lightning.
Arriving in the room, I set my breath and crouch on the bed. My mind still clearly grasped the figure of the man.
“How about this, what if that guy was going to kill me. I have to what. I don't want to die like this. Dad, mom when you guys come home, I'm so scared!”
My tears were pouring down my eyes, my head was so dizzy. I'm lyrically a laughing watch looking at me.
“Agrevoking!”I was upset. Time seemed to play tricks on me with a very slow beat. I coughed my head on the pillow, looking for a bit of calm.
“Prang….
I flinched, when I suddenly heard the sound of things breaking outside. I got up and came out of the room to find out the source of the sound.
“Who the hell is so fussy about people!”I muttered annoyed. Suddenly, the aura of the kitchen turned strange. My sense of smell began to smell a stinging stench. I feel like there's something under my feet. When I looked, I was shocked to death. Pieces of hands and feet scattered everywhere. My stomach was nauseous, and I vomited. My body shook violently. I took a few steps back until I hit someone's body.
“KAU!” I met this creepy guy again. Exactly with the knife still hooked in his hand.
“Who are you, what have you made with all this, ha!” I snapped at him, out of nowhere did this courage come from. The man did not answer and pointed a knife at me.
“Away from me!!” He seemed to ignore my words and approached. Not staying silent, I ran away from him. Suddenly, I stumbled on a hard object. A mannequin doll lying in front of my face with her eyeballs spitting out a black liquid, she smiled widely. I shouted and threw the doll violently and then immediately got up.
“What really happened, was I dreaming but it looks real everything.”
“YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO RUN, DIVA. I'M GONNA KILL YOU HA.. HA.. HA...”
I was so scared. Sweat one by one began to pour on my forehead. Not only was his face sinister but his voice was also like a thunderous rumble. I ran as hard as I could to get out of this house, but I just went around and saw not a single door. I was trapped in a labyrinth, but the door was in the living room but I could not find it either. The man managed to tie the distance with me. He pushed me down.
“Please don't kill me!” I cried loudly as the man held my hand. The knife incision sounded sore as it scraped my wrist. It hurts, it's what I feel.
Without guilt, the man laughed and gave off a very pungent smell of rotten meat. I thrashed around in order to escape. My hands began to break, as hard as I could push his body. He fell to the floor.
“BASIC FUCKING BOY, I'LL KILL YOU ALIVE!”
I ran away leaving him. Blood poured out through my wrist that was half gone. “Please me, if it is a dream please wake me up. I don't want to get killed at the hands of that creepy guy.”
I'm getting tired. My legs can no longer support my body. Until I stopped and saw my parents hanging at a glance at the rope. Their faces were full of blood and pus, their eyes were gone and their ears were cut off. I was limp to see my whole body trembling.
“YOU'VE COME FUCKING BOY!”
That jerk really played me. I looked at him sharply. “Fucking psychopath, what have you done to my parents!!”
“I JUST WANT TO MAKE IT MY DOLL, DO YOU MIND?”
“BAJ*NGAN!! Hu..hu.why are you doing this. Let me go, I beg.”
“HEY, THE BOY FULL OF BAC*T YOUR LIFE IT'S POINTLESS YOU'D BE DEAD..HA”
Suddenly, a bunch of roots tied up my legs and hands. I can't move. With casual steps, the man approached me with a grinning smile. Then he held his knife high. I closed my eyes and let go with the tears that kept flowing. Then he stabbed me in the chest so many times. “ARGHHH!!”
“DIVA!”
I woke up bathed in cold sweat all over my body. I saw that Mom and Dad were in front of me with anxious faces.
“Diva you're okay, you were screaming while you were sleeping, son. I'm afraid something happened to you.”Mom stroked my hair softly.
I set my breath that was still wheezing. I rubbed my face while reading a prayer.
“Mother, Dad, I'm so scared” I cried while hugging Mom. Both my parents were confused to see me. Patiently they let me calm down. After I finished it, I told you everything I had in the dream.
Whether it was real or not but I felt that everything I saw was still exposed in my memory as well as the pain that still lingered when it was cut off my hand and in my heart prick. Mom and Dad were shocked and in disbelief. How could I dream like that, I don't know. At that time, I did not want to live alone at home anymore. Afraid that it might actually be real.
