The Dandelion Motel
Terror Again
Theo felt his heart thump. He looked at Rosaline with astonishment.
"There's people!" rosaline shakes her daydream.
The two immediately went into hiding and peered downstairs where the 2 human figures disappeared at the end of the hall.
They rushed down the stairs and followed quietly.
Rosaline and Theo reached the end of the hall. They peeked into a former classroom.
There was a silhouette of shadows and strange sounds echoing inside.
Theo and Rosaline both stared curiously.
And how shocked they watched the headmaster who had talked about morals to ethics was with a student in a state of complete nudity.
Yes, a student!
And Theo knows him!
His name is Adam, a famous 3B student who is smart and quiet.
"Yahoo!!!" Theo smothered his own mouth which almost cried out in shock.
Rosaline glared at him.
"Srssttsss!!!"
"He. he. it's Adam! He's a 3rd grader! He is smart and often a representative of inter-school races! Waaaah... crazy! It's crazyaaa!!!!" Theo heboh himself.
"Aish, you little dog*n! I said shut up!" Rosaline fouled Theo's ear furiously.
"Aaaa..aaaa.. yes yes! Ouch!" Theo grimaced as he rubbed his reddened ears.
Inside, their principal is seen lying on the floor and telling Adam to whip him with a belt.
The man complained of pleasure every time his body was spanked, while Adam seemed to tremble, but he complied with resignation.
Before long, the position changed. Now it was Adam's turn to lie on the floor as completely naked as he was.
The headmaster then whipped him with an expression full of pleasure, no matter if the young man screamed in pain.
"Don't we have to save him?" ask Theo.
"Saved her? Why?" Rosaline blinks innocent.
"He's tortured!"
"Who said? You're so innocent!"
"Huh?"
"Aish, don't talk too much! Here, get your camera!" Rosaline took the camera out of Theo's hands.
"Wait on! What do you want?"
"Make a truce!" answer me, Rosaline is cunning.
"Huh?"
Rosaline aimed at the 2 bug*l bodies in front of her and snared them in the camera eye.
BLARR!
Shit man!!!
Theo hasn't turned off his flash. The principal and Adam looked over for a moment.
'Their 'game' stopped.
"You're crazy! You're nuts! you're crazy!!!" theo shouted in panic. He hurriedly took his camera out of Rosaline's hands.
"Sstttsss... shut up! Quiet, dog*n!!!"
A long time troublemaking, only this time Theo felt panicked.
"Who is that?" the headmaster's voice echoed from within.
Rosaline immediately pulled Theo's hand and invited him to run through the torrent of rain.
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"The teacher bajing*n hurriedly put on his pants and ran after us. You can imagine how crazy and exciting it is!" rosaline's proud story.
"Then, were you guys caught? What about the debt of that kiss? Why do you owe him a kiss? What's going on?" leon asked impatiently at his wife who was smiling casually and yawning widely.
"Prophey! Be patient! Breathe in, let out! Count to three! I'm sleepy. Tomorrow we go again, yes!"
"Yeah... Why did you hang the story there? You should be a writer! You really know the right time to be curious, don't you?"
Rosaline laughed at hearing that.
"Tomorrow! Tomorrow I will continue the story, my dear husband! So far are you jealous?" teasing looks.
"Hmm.. little!" Leon answered cool.
"Just a little?" Rosaline glares at sewot.
Leon smile. He got up and hugged her.
"Okay, I'm so jealous! But what can I do? We didn't meet at the time! At least now and forever you're mine! Only mine! You love me, don't you?" kissed Rosaline's cheeks with anxiety.
"Of course I love you! Why are you asking the obvious?"
"Hehe... yes! I'm just kidding! You've become more sensitive since you got pregnant! Hmm... Because you're sleepy and baby Love we have to sleep, so I'll hold back my curiosity and hear the rest of the story tomorrow!" Leon rubbed and pecked his wife's stomach.
"Good night, baby love daddy!" she then lay down and hugged Rosaline under the warm blanket.
"Cold down! Hugged me closer!"
"By pleasure, ma'am...."
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Theo was staring at the rain outside from the window of his room.
His eyes glanced far into the past. He lit a cigarette and took a deep sip.
His fingers reached for a bottle of alcohol, poured the poisoned water into a glass of sling and drank it with one gulp.
After being pierced by the gripping cold, he finally felt warmer.
Theo closed his eyes, enjoying the puff of smoke and the warm sensation that alcohol was bringing into his bloodstream.
Behind him, right on the table by the fireplace, a piece of red inked paper was omitted.
It sounds :
...Enjoy your happy life...
...before I snatch it!...
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Leon woke up in the middle of the night, he heard a noise from outside.
Rosaline is still sleeping. He got up slowly so he wouldn't wake her.
With red eyes holding back the drowsiness and a slightly shivering body Leon opened the front door.
Dark and scary!
There's no one, oh but wait!
Leon found an envelope under his feet and his sleepiness suddenly dissipated.
His heart is beating fast.
He remembered the threatening letter he had found first.
The police investigation is still stammering with no results other than the fact that Jason wasn't the culprit.
If not Jason, then who?
With hesitation Leon picked up and opened the envelope.
Aye!
The guess didn't miss!
A terror is coming back!
The envelope contained a piece of red inked paper with the words :
...Enjoy your happy life...
...before I snatch it!...
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Leon panicked.
It also rises in blood.
The paper was crumpled with furious gazes hunting in all directions, but there was no one there.
Now her mind wondered, where did the dog*n know he and Rosaline were here from?
In this remote place???
The feeling is really bad. He closed the door quickly and hurriedly went back up to the bed.
"What's wrong?" ask Rosaline who is awake.
"No! Is there nothing?" leon answered, hugging his wife tightly.
"You look pale."
"Pale? Maybe because I'm cold! Let's go to sleep again!"
"Hmm, hug me tighter! I'm cold too!"
"Here...here...let me warm this one pregnant woman!" Leon rubbed his wife's back and arms.
"How is it, it's warmer?"
"Hmmm..." Rosaline closed her eyes with a smile.
Leon closed his eyes and stroked his wife's head.
Whoever it is, if you dare to disturb his family, Leon will not stay silent.
He will protect Rosaline and their future baby, no matter what, he is even ready to sacrifice his life.
YES, LIFE!!!
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So what's your conclusion so far after reading chapter 83?
Who is the perpetrator of the terror or still dare not guess because it is necessary to weigh this and that?
Chekakas...
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