Patrick and Paul fell as sleep shortly after eating, they were in the siting room when they both slept off on the couch they were watching on. Thus, I decided to adjust their laying position. I took Paul to the opposite armchair and then stretched Patrick's legs straight. After that, I turned heading upstairs when my phone began ringing. I checked the caller I.D and found out it was Frank, to which I smiled and then picked the call. "Hello!" I said, "You are less busy now huh?" I playfully muttered.
"Hmm, yes. But don't tell me you are still upset!" he said referring to our call earlier, he had told me he was busy hence he couldn't wait for me to say what I had to say but then promised to call me later. I guess he was now less busy, although I wasn't really expecting him to be less busy at the moment. Unless if he had somehow covered all his works. Well, whatever they case may be I was all ears.
"I am not angry, infact I never was!" I said but somehow he couldn't believe me, hence I told him to come and see me so we could talk. I had a lot to talk to him about. Just then he promised to come but only if I brief him about what I had in store for him, that is to say what and what I intended to talk to him about. "Well, actually..." I cleared my throat, "I want to first gist you about my aunt, and then about something that recently happened in our side. Something terrific!" I lied emphasis on my last words in order to entice him.
"Hmm, okay then, I will come soon. What should I get you when coming, by the way?" he asked. However, I didn't really need anything. But then the thought of Paul and Patrick came into my mind. I then decided to ask Frank to get me two packs of candies and chocolates, but I didn't let him know whom I was giving to. "Like seriously? You with chocolates and candies again? I thought you bought some yesterday!" he uttered, obviously concerned about my health.
"Yes, but I dashed some to my aunt..." – which was right – "and to Jessica" – which was a blatant lie, however I said that in order to make it sound like I practically dashed out the ones I bought yesterday and needed more today. Just then, he heaved a sigh and agreed to buy it for me but not after warning me to mind the way I take things like that as they contained high amount of sugar. "Okay sir, I heard you my love!" I sweet-talked him and then blew a kiss on the air for him to hear on the other side.
"Laura, you are funny!" he said, and I was like FUNNY? Because I didn't really know what I said that made him said that. Was it the kiss I blew on the air for him to hear its sound, or was it all the sweet words I used in convincing him? I didn't just know, thus I asked him what exactly I did that made him to think I was funny. "You acted like a baby, my one and only baby!" he uttered, and before I could say a word in regards to what he said, he had already bade me goodbye and terminated the call.
That was great, seriously I wasn't expecting that. By the way, he called me his baby which made me really happy. Being the baby of Frank, the only and only baby of Frank Walters really made me happy. I was so happy to hear him say that, and after the call I went to my room and jumped unto the bed. My phone was on the order side of the bed while my back was facing the ceiling. Actually, I was laying on my stomach. I wasn't used to sleeping that way but whenever I did that, I used to fall asleep easily. And that was exactly what happened, I didn't know when I slept.
Just then, out of nowhere I found myself walking in a silent street. There were many houses but nobody was already, there was no sound except the sound of wind, they were blowing from every side, making the leaves of the trees around to rattle. I was kind of scared, however I held my body. My arms were wrapped around my chest due to cold weather, although it wasn't that cold. It was manageable. I had experienced more than that before and I was able to endure it, hence this was a child's play for me.
I kept walking around the street, which was somehow familiar with ours. While walking, I kept wondering where exactly everyone was and why I wasn't hearing any sound. It looked like the time was five to six in the morning, although when I checked the analog wristwatch on my wrist I found out the hour and minute hands were missing, which sounded odd. The only hand that was moving was the second hand. And just as I kept looking at it, the minute hand stopped and began moving counterclockwise.
That was really odd, really... really odd. Suddenly, the watch began heating itself. Becoming hot and hot every second while I tired to take it off. Luckily for me, I finally got it off but sadly it had burnt my wrist. After taking it off, I threw away and quickly began rubbing my hand. Just then, I heard the chuckle of a kid. More like a young girl. She ran away though, and suddenly she appeared from another side again. Chuckling and running away whenever I partially saw her.
In anger, I yelled at her to stop as it wasn't funny. Surprisingly, a tall lady showed up from behind me with the same gown the girl was wearing. The lady was tall, so tall that I had to lift my head up in other to see her. Even so, I was unable to see her face completely. She looked like a ghost, with her face exhibiting different kinds of scars. I tried not to be scared even though it was a scary sight to behold. And just as I asked who she was, she opened her mouth and a big spider came out of it.
Being the kind of person I was, I mean someone that disliked spiders I quickly drew back and spider faced me. Was she trying to tell me her name was spider? But how was that even possible? I thought to myself and then wondered what the spider was even doing in her mouth in the first place and how it didn't hurt her. Just then, she opened her mouth and another spider came out. Before I could even think about it another spider fell down again, and more and more began falling. It was more like someone vomiting spiders nonstop.
I quickly back down slowly and as the spiders continue to grow in number, I kept backing down while they faced me. The weird looking woman then began reducing in height and appearance, becoming shorter and younger as if the spiders were the ones that made her big and tall. The moment she returned back to her normal height, which was the chuckling girl that played with my mind earlier, she promptly frowned her face and then pointed her index finger at me. "Chase her" she uttered in what seemed to be a whisper as her voice echoed.
Just then, the spiders began walking towards me while gently increasing in size slowly. Seeing that, I turned and began running away. None of them cared to chase me until the issued an instruction to them again to chase me, adding to the instruction to get me. Suddenly, they began running after me and to say they were fast is an understatement. They were so fast due to the legs they had. Spiders normally have five legs, you know, and we humans have only two.
Although we were naturally faster than spiders in speed, it was because they were smaller in size compared to us. However, in this case the spiders were big. I kept on running and running in order not to be caught by the spiders. If small spiders are venomous, big ones would be more venomous hence deadly. Unfortunately for me, they were faster than me. They almost got me but luckily, I cornered straight to a narrow passway and left them to deal with passing through and getting me.
"Bitches!" I muttered and spat before continuing with the run. Thus, I saw a house whose door happened to be opened and then entered the house. While in the house, I heard the mysterious girl's voice again, "Find her, and eat her alive!" she said to the spiders which by now I felt had somehow been able to cross to the other street. However, they wouldn't be able to find me considering the distance between us. I had ran far away from them, and besides I had found a house to hide.
I locked the house's door and gently began exploring the house in darkness. The house somehow had the same structure like Aunt Vick's. Hence, I was able to navigate through it with the help of the wall and the structures that could be found in the house. After about a minute or so of exploring the sitting room, I found myself walking up the stairs. I kept walking and walking until I arrived at a door that if the house was to be Aunt Vick's, I would call it my room.
I gently pushed the door opened and stepped in. Surprisingly, it smelled like my room. To say I was stunned is an understatement. I navigated to the bedside the room thinking I could find a phone or something, only for me to stumbled across somebody's body which made me so frightened. I quickly draw back and shifted from the bed wondering who could be the person laying on the bed. Just then, I felt something vibrated in my pocket. I didn't really know how I ended up having a pocket when it seemed I was wearing a long gown before with a skintight trousers that didn't go beyond my knees.
Anyways, I put my hand in the pocket and brought out what was vibrating. It turned out to be a phone, and surprisingly it was my phone. Just then I turned flashlight on and pointed towards the direction of the bed in order to see the person on the bed, however the flashlight turned itself off. I didn't know how but when I tried to on it again it didn't on. Just then I heard someone calling on me from behind. The voice sounded familiar, "Laura, please help me" I heard the voice again for the second time. This time around, I fully recognized the voice. It was Aunt Vicky's voice and she seemed to be in danger.
I quickly ran out of the room with the room while calling out for her and asking where she is. Since the house had the same structure as our house, I decided to check the room which if the house was our it would have been her room. But the moment I went into the room, I found it so dark. And just like the first room, the touch light had always turned itself off whenever I pointed it towards the bed.
Suddenly, I began hearing two people mourning. Ar first I didn't know what the mourning was all about until it grew louder and was perhaps coming from the other room, which was the one in the middle. I ran out of the third room and headed straight to the middle room. And unlike other rooms, I was able to light the bedroom and see the person or should I see people in the room. To say I was shocked is an understatement, I found someone that looked like Jessica on top of someone that looked like Frank, sitting like a cow girl and mourning while moving like someone on top of a horse. "Jessica? Frank?" I called on their names. Suddenly they stopped and the two stared at me.
