Horror

Labour day...

A holiday for most..

Labour day..
the day i was in labour. . .

ha..

sakit perut lah dok!

baru baik dari slight cold..
hmm..
just a normal cold..

hmm..

When u watch too many horror movies, like REC, Jangan Pandang Belakang, 28 weeks later, blah blah blah, sometimes, it control your mind.
I meant, your thoughts will think of things which is not there.

I do not understand why she seems to run away.
The more I get near her, the more freaked out she get.
Do I look like a psychotic assasin?!

I got this envelope in my hand.
It contains what should be return.
I cannot look at it anymore.
Should be given back to its rightful owner.
I saw her on the way back home from her work place somewhere near Outram.
I sent her a message:

' Meet me at the corner of 7-eleven in 2 minutes'.

I can sense she had read the SMS i sent because she started acting strange after that moment.
She kept looking around, as if looking for something/someone.
That's when i felt, she saw me.

She started to pick up pace, towards the pedestrain crossing junction. The green man appear, she started running across the road. Then she was at the middle pavement.
I started to close up.
Without even thinking about her safety, she dashed across the three lane road, missing a bus and a motorbike whizzed by her by an inch.
Man!
She do really think I am an assassin!

She started to move fast.
Instead of walking towards the MRT, she turned left, up the overhead bridge and proceeding where we had came from, before crossing the road.
She was in a hurry.
I stopped.
Turn back. Ran across the pedestrain crossing and waited at the foot of the overhead bridge across the road before we crossed.
I saw her. Running down the stairs, looking behind.
The moment she reached the foot of the bridge, I appear, in front of her.
She saw me!
She gave a bloody scary blood-curdling scream when she saw my face.



I do really look like a psychotic killer.. didnt i?

Then her kness gave way. She fainted.
Damn.
She really think she gonna be eaten.

I put the envelope in her hand. Gave her a kiss on the forehead. Walked away.

Next morning.

Got a call from my contacts.
She was fine. Resting at home.
Well.

After work, I decided to visit her.
It was 10 p.m...

Reached the 3rd floor of the apartment located eastern shore.
I proceed to the door.
Press the doorbell.
I wore a cap, pretending to be a deliveryman. And looking down to hide my features.
I was hoping, she will be the one answering the door.
Then the door open.
Came the voice, 'Yes?'.
Bingo!

I looked up.
That was the weirdest look she gave me I have never ever seen in my life. The eyes!
Was BIG!
And then, came the part i hate.

'AaaaAAAAaaAaaAAaah!'

My cap flew off dude!

Her knees gave away. AGain.
And down she goes, on her back.
Fainted.

Moments later, I heard another voice.

'Dee? Dee? You ok?! Dee!'

Her mom.
She came to where Dee fainted.
Then she saw me.

I said. 'Hi Auntie'The next part, was torturous.

'AAaaaaaAAaaaaaAAaaaah!'

I think my ears bleed with dry blood that night. Down she goes.
Fainted.
Her body covering Dee's face, on the ground.

I hope Dee can breathe that night.
I picked up my cap, holding it on my hand, ran towards the nearby staircase.
I heard footsteps at that moment.
Like someone coming up.
I don't care anymore.
I need to get out.
I ran down the stairs.
Then i saw him.
Before he reach the top part of the staircase, he looked up.
And saw...

(allergy reaction when hearing to many screaming in the ears)


Then the moment i cannot angkat anymore...

He lost his footing. Fall backwards. Rolling down the stairs, reached the bottom in a heap. Against the wall.
No movement.
It was her brother dude!


I ran down, towards him. Look at him. Check his pulse. Lucky. He is still breathing. Still alive.
I bolted down the stairs.
I reached first floor.
I thought it was over.
That is when i turned the corner, bounced into someone.

It was the most cutest face i've ever seen in my whole life!
That moustache, will never be forgotten.
Her Dad!
(for safety precaution, photo will not be uploaded here. U may fall in love. Precaution is priority number one)

The next moment i knew, I am sitting in front of my PC here.
Man!
I do teleport!
Coool!..

Hmm..
That makes me wondering. . .
m i the next , Jumper??

Hmm...
Time will tell...

when i mange to Jump into her room, next time...

(so the next time she saw me.And she scream.And kness gave away again, at least there is something to cushion her. . .
Safe...)

No harm done.
Hmm.
Well..
Except..
er..
her voice..
will squeaks...
Like mice.
How nice. I laike!


PEace No War!


A.B Kin

(this is a work of fiction. Strictly, and i meant strictly, stricter than my ol discipline master, a work of fiction. Doesnt refer to anyone who is alive, dead, fainted, just fainted, fainted long time ago till now still fainted, feel like fainting, want to faint but don't want to, never feel like fainting but want to faint in my arms, and those who feeling feeling force force want to faint although still cannot. This is the author's right to make this story as fiction. It may sound true but it is a fictional story. Strictly is. Yes yes. You may argue it sound real.The characters sound familiar, but 'who ah?' thing pops out from your mind, but this is strictly a work of fiction, a fiction and nothing more than a fiction. Author's right to say it is a fiction although u can argue it is somehow a non-fictional story, but can be argued as a fiction. Author's right to say the story doesnt refer to anybody, anyone, someone, somebody,anything,something,anyhow,somehow and all the anys and the somes you want to put in, that is your right. But it is the author's right to say this is a BLOODY DAMN FICTIONAL STORY YOU DAMN PIECE OF FISH! WANT TO ARGUE SOMEMORE?! This is a work of fiction ladies and gentlemen.Any part that is somehow related to the reader or reader's friend, reader's neighbour,reader's cousin,reader's brother, reader's sister, in short term, reader's siblings, reader's known acquantaince, reader's business partner, reader's colleague, reader's boyfriend,reader's girlfriend, reader's lesbian partner, reader's gay partner, and related to Adobe reader, is purely coincidental. It was not done purposely,on purpose, or purposely propose to purpose. And please, do take care of yourself. Message is brought to you by abmdigitalinfo.blogspot.com.Find out more!)