Repeating Time For The Perfect Revenge

Chapter 26's

Me and Timothee stepped into the amusement park. I glanced at all the rides that were along the field of my vision.

“Let's go up that!” I pointed towards the roller coaster ride.

Timothee did not refuse. He followed my desire to ride the ride. We also walked to the roller coaster ride and queued up to ride the ride.

“After this, want to try which rides?” ask Timothee.

We are still in line for the roller coaster ride, but he has asked which rides will go after this. I was silent for a moment while thinking.

“I'd like to try to enter the haunted house, but it's still noon. Definitely less exciting.”

“Inside will remain dark even though it is still daylight.” He chuckles.

“Truely too,” muttered.

Timothee seemed to be able to hear what I said just now. His laughter grew bigger and caught the attention of the people around us today. It was the first time I saw him laughing so loosely in life this time.

“It's our turn,” he said while stopping his laughter.

***

We actually walked towards the haunted house rides after a roller coaster ride. It's still daytime, but the line in front of the ride is already snaking like a roller coaster ride. No. gabe. The queue to the haunted house rides is even longer.

“You sure you're really going to try this?”

I glanced at Timothee who looked doubtful as we had already entered the queue towards the vehicle.

“Iya,” I smile.

“Are you scared?” I glanced at Timothee with a mocking look.

Instead of answering my question, the man laughed again. He seems to be laughing a lot today. I even had time to look at it.

Timothee is handsome. He has dark brown wavy hair and his eyes are of the same color. It fits him perfectly. His stout and tall body made him even more handsome.

“Why? Are you in love with me?” goda.

I didn't answer and just laughed. I've been in love with her to death so pitifully. There's no way I'm falling back in love with him who betrayed and killed me. Even in my third life, he only saw me die of poisoning without helping or asking for help.

‘Don't I go crazy falling back in love with someone like you?’ my inner.

***

After a long queue, it was finally our turn to enter the haunted house rides.

“You're really sure you're going to go in there?”

“Iya,” I said with a little hesitation.

To be honest, I'm not as brave as I expected. But I don't want to show my fear in front of Timothee. I was sure that the man asked the same question over and over again because he was afraid to go inside.

I glanced at him. He who was burly was afraid of some kind of ghost. It makes me laugh in my heart.

“Why look at me like that?” he asked while looking at me and furrowing his brows.

“Nothing,” I said.

***

I felt a sense of horror and doubt even before entering the haunted house rides. I glanced at Timothee. I was quite astonished to see her expression that seemed to be fine. It was embarrassing if I looked scared while I was mocking him earlier.

“Are you scared?” tanyakanya.

“Of course not,” answered me while strengthening my resolve to go in there and hide all the doubts and fears I was feeling right now.

We also walked into the haunted house. The atmosphere inside was truly gloomy and dark. The thing that makes it even more scary is that we have to walk through the hallway with very minimal lighting.

My hair was goosebumps when there was a terrible sound of laughter greeting my ears. We haven't even a minute of walking into this ride, but the welcome inside seems completely beyond my expectations.

“Just hold my hand if you're scared,” says Timothee.

Although it was dark and I could not see his face clearly, I was very sure the man was holding back his laughter at the moment. I ignored his words and kept walking side by side without touching each other.

Srek... Srek...

The sound of artificial bushes near us really gave me goosebumps.

Srek... Srek...

I'm really scared, but I still don't want to look scared in front of Timothee. The man had been silent in his place as if waiting for me, who stopped, to move on with my legs.

“What are you afraid of?” ask again.

His voice sounds ordinary. Not shaking one bit. I even doubted the conclusion I had made earlier that this man was timid indirectly.

“Have my hand if you're scared. Or hiding behind me. I'm not afraid of things like this.”

I glared at her words.

Srek... Srek...

No more prestige. I chose to hide behind the man's body. I even held her shirt so tightly that I was afraid of her. I could faintly hear his voice cackling.

Srek... Srek...

A figure of a woman with long hair and a shabby white dress to the ground suddenly appeared from behind the bushes that had been continuously making a sound.

“AHHH!” I screamed in fear.

I hid behind Timothee's body and made the man's body a shield so that I wouldn't have to see or face that figure.

As if understanding that I didn't want to see that figure at all, Timothee covered me up and walked slowly. I also followed the footsteps of the man.

“What are you afraid of?” ask that figure.

He kept coming towards me who was screaming repeatedly and shaking in fear. Timothee who was aware of it immediately brought my face into her arms so that I would not see the figure. But the figure was getting closer and closer towards me and touched me nosily.

I screamed so. I could even feel my tears spilling and wetting the shirt that Timothee was wearing.

“Come we play!” he said, trying to touch me.

Timothee acted as if a hero by dispelling the touch of the figure. He accelerated his footsteps so we could get away from the figure immediately. But before the figure completely disappeared, another no less terrifying figure appeared and disturbed us.

I don't know how many times I screamed and cried from fear. I even begged for mercy so that I would no longer be reunited with them.

Timothee didn't laugh at me. He kept hugging me and dispelling ghostly figures so-called events that appeared and disturbed us. He accelerated and kept watching my footsteps so that I would not fall while following his steps.