The Figure In My Bed

The Figure In My Bed
Chapter 11



Uncomfortable with the strange look directed at me, rushed me away from the window. From the beginning of meeting until now the old man always looked at me like that, making me afraid and thinking things out.


Hours to enter in a minute. I chose to leave the room and head for class, but I wanted to invite Arsy and Sabina to go together to our class. 


Incidentally when I came out, Arsy was seen coming out of his room while holding his black bag.


"Thanks!" I answered and the girl looked.


I threw a smile, took a big step towards the girl. But Arsy didn't return my smile, he didn't wait for me to get in front of him, he just left without saying anything.


"Well, why her?" I muttered in surprise as I continued to step up to the girl.


Arsy seemed to be walking faster as if he was avoiding me. But I didn't give up, I kept pushing and blocking the girl's path.


"What's wrong with you? Why is it like you're avoiding me?" I spread my hands in the corridor until the path was covered by me.


"It's okay, I just want to be alone. So I ask you to step aside and don't block my path" he said with eyes constantly avoiding not wanting to see my face.


I slowly lowered the stretch of my hand that had blocked the girl's path. 


Arsy just passed by, leaving a lot of questions in my mind.


Never mind, maybe he has a problem and wants to be alone. She will be as ordinary as ever, I thought. There's no Arsy there's still Sabina who can accompany me in class. But where is he now? 


Arsy and Sabina's room was closed and Sabina seemed to have gone to class. 


Tong!


The sound of bells calling all students to enter their respective classes. I who was still on the second floor immediately ran towards the classroom.


The atmosphere in the classroom is still very noisy because the teacher has not come. I spread my eyes around as I continued to walk inside. From the corner of my eye I saw Lintang and his two friends were watching me. I deliberately pretended not to see them, lazy if I had to serve them this early. It can only make my mood break.


There was something I surprised when I saw the bench I was sitting on was still empty. Where's Sabina? Shouldn't he be here? Or is he still sick? 


My body was about to move from the chair, intending to ask Sabina to Arsy. But then I paused, considering that Arsy was not being bothered. Besides that the subject teacher has also entered the classroom, I can't possibly leave my seat.


The teacher in front of the class started giving materials, then gave us the task of taking notes.


While writing both my eyes occasionally closed and repeatedly my face stumbled to the table. 


This time I really couldn't help my drowsiness. To the extent that my ballpoint pen fell to the floor.


Immediately I bent down, trying to pick up the dropped ballpoint pen. 


Sreet 


I was startled by the sudden presence of Sabina sitting beside me at this moment. He was not next to me. The bench is empty!


"When are you here?" I asked Sabina in a slow voice not wanting the teacher to hear us talk.


"Just now, I'm late for class," she turned a glance and went back to writing.


I was bearded, about to go back to record the material on the blackboard. Maybe it was because I was so sleepy that I didn't realize Sabina's existence.


But again I was struck by both hands resting on the table next to me. Many bruises on the girl's pale white hands. A blushing wound filled his entire hand. What gave me even more goosebumps, when I saw Sabina's hand writing with her own fingertips, using blood ink from her index finger. 


My eyes were perfectly rounded as I read the handwriting of the blood that came out of the girl's body. 


"Help me!" I spelled the writing in my heart.


Slowly I glanced at Sabina's face. 


"Aaaakkk" I cried out hysterically when I saw the girl's shapeless crushed face, the face filled with blood and maggots, even some of her flesh peeling off had already been eaten by the little beast, until he saw his jawbone.


"Mutias! You're sleeping!" The snapping sound of someone shaking this body brought me back my consciousness from dreamland.


A teacher who was known to be a killer by the students was now standing beside the bench while glaring at me.


I was in a daze because I just woke up looking like a fool. My breath was still hunting, it turned out that I was actually sleeping and had a nightmare earlier, a dream about Sabina that suddenly turned into a creepy figure.


The laughter of the other children was heard laughing at me sleeping in class.