Vatsal Parekh (Victory Watson)

Horror Crime Thriller

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Vatsal Parekh (Victory Watson)

Horror Crime Thriller

Don't Forget Me (Chapter-9)

Don't Forget Me (Chapter-9)

7 mins
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I woke up with a wonderful feeling; I felt warm, visible and alive. Amanda’s body is so soft and voluptuous. I glanced at my best friend’s body in the mirror; I forgot that she had the most splendid body and forgot what being humans meant. I touched my new body, examining myself in the mirror.

“Weirdo stop patting me!” groaned Amanda inside my head.

“Stop being selfish, I’m hundred per cent sure that Troy will fall for that body,” I smirked.

Even though I took possession of Amanda, my monomania for revenge did not cease. I coveted for revenge, it’s like revenge was my sole objective in life. Before executing my plan, I needed to discuss it with my father as his help will be needed tonight for my first prey. Speaking of evil, I saw his reflection in the mirror. He fixed me as if I was an alien.

“Lisa?” he asked

" Any doubt dad?”

I smiled at him. He ran toward me and hugged me. After holding me in his arm for a while he released me.

“It feels so good to hold you into my arms,” he stated with eyes full of tears.

“Dad, I need you to wait for me tonight at 12 a.m. at the forest of silence. Bring me a rope; strong enough for Troy not to flee away. Can you do that?” I demanded

“Yes, what are you plotting against him?” he asked

“Tonight, even the devil will sit and take notes, just showed up and you will understand,” I grinned evilly. I kissed him on the cheek and flew away to find Troy. Being a ghost made me capable of running faster than any humans, I reached college sooner than expected and noticed my prey near the fence itself

“Hi, Troy” I reached near to him and whispered in his ears.

“What do you want?” he answered.

“Oh! not delighted to see me?” I mocked

“No” he clicked

“So sad, since Lisa vanished, I craved to meet you to make you screamed and make you begged like no one ever did before,” I grinned

“What!” he wailed

" I mean erotically, you must miss Lisa a lot, right? so maybe a night with me will make you feel better. what say? I caressed his face with my figures and end up garrison his lips while biting mine in a seductive way.

He changed attitude immediately.; grabbed my waist against him, put my hair behind my ears and murmured “your place or my place?”

“Neither one love. I will bring you to the most memorable place ever. Count on me. Wait for me at 11:30 tonight.” I wicked then push him away from me. I walked away with a grin feeling victorious.

11:30 p.m.

I wore a slimy black jean with a matching black top, highlighted my eyes with eyeliner and put a crimson lipstick on my lips. Troy opened the front door and sat in the front seat of the car which I rented. He was wearing black too. He observed me from head to toe, eyes full of lust.

" You look so provocative in this outfit darling,” said Troy

" Do you know what black represents? It means death, cremation and torment”. I gazed at him in the eyes and noticed that my words gave him goosebump. "I’m joking baby” I laughed, and he relaxed himself. I took out a piece of cloth in my bag and handed it over to Troy.” Blindfold yourself”

“What? Hottie you are being ghastly now,” he teased

“Weird! No blindfold, whip and chains excite me, now blindfold yourself or we will not have fun,” I imposed. He gazed at me for a moment and obeyed. I turned the key to the car and drove to the place where everything started. After a few miles, I parked the car on the highway and ordered Troy to get out. He reached his hands to get rid of the piece of cloth from his eyes, but I interrupted him.

“Why are you spoiling the fun darling, I will escort you,” I waited for him to protest but he simply nodded

I seized both his hands, wrapped it behind his back and guided him through the woods. The blackness of the night thrilled me; it’s like a mystical material for us supernatural beings. We passed through the black truck trees; the sky was charcoal with no star at all, and branches spiked in the sky. “Amanda where are we? Remove that blindfold now,” he requested "No, love” I cachinnate. He resisted, but I was stronger than him. He was the prey, and I was the master of the game. How can he win on my playground? Impossible. Amanda, leave me,” He admonished. I ignored him and forced him deeper into the woods, he kept on screaming and cursing and I kept on going. Finally, we reached where he buried me. Dad was there with his ropes. I pushed Troy on the ground and let him unfold his eyes. He opened his eyes like two marbles; not believing where he ended up. He stood on his feet, stared at both my dad and me. “Amanda what the hell! I will kill you,” he warned.” Amanda? Who Amanda? I taunted.” Dad let him see me” I addressed to the ghost whisper. Dad approached Troy, stuck his figures between his eyes. I got out of Amanda’s body and stood behind Troy. “What the hell? don’t touch me” He was about to slap my dad when I snagged his hands to let my father continue the ritual. He glanced with astonishment at his hands which was stuck in the air. After the rite, Troy fell on the ground again.

“Troy gets up love” I spoke behind him hearing my voice he clenched his fists; the shock ricochets up his skeleton. He looked at Amanda who was standing in front of him and realized that it was not her calling him. He turned his head abruptly and faced me. I heard his heart speeding.” Li Lisa!” he stumbled

" Surprise! So, baby do you like my memorable place?” I said approaching near him

Unable to face the reality, he tried to make a dash but how could I let him go away? I sleight my hand in the air; forced the winds to lift the broken branches and soil in the air to encircle Troy. Each time he made a move to get out of the circle, I took the pleasure to bruise his face with the branches.

“Stop please,” he yelled

" Beg me to let you go” I dispelled into the air and phantasm into the surrounding.

Seeing me near him he tried to make a step backwards but failed to do so. He had no choice than to stoop.

“Please, Lisa let me go, I’m so sorry. I was drunk that night please,” he begged, kneeling on his feet in front of me.

“No love, you are going to get rape. Do you like sodomy?”

He looked at me confused, not digesting my words. With my psychokinesis ability, I teleported a big branch; dappled with lichen, longer than the palm of my hand. With a clap of my hand, all the branches and dust surrounding him fell down.

" Dad, Amanda why don’t you grab my prey after all he troubled you too,” I hissed

“No, please. I’m sorry! let me go please” Troy tried to escape again, but I smacked his head with my palm just like he did with me. Both Amanda and my father grasped him and swung him on his back.

“Please, I’m sorry, please” he moaned and pleaded. My prey was petrified, and this delighted me.

I tore his jeans and underpants, smacked the branch violently into his ass and watched with happiness his blood coming out. He howled in pain, asking for help but nobody heard him, nobody saved him. His scream of agony was like music into my ears. When I was done with him, I ordered my allies to let go of him. He wanted so badly to run away but he could not even get up; he was bleeding too much and was too weak.

“Please let me go home” he went on pleading.

“Did you let me go and pity me when I implored you?” I yelled back. I snagged a bunch of his hair and lugged him near a tree. “Dad ties him up so that he cannot slip away, “.

“You cannot leave me here in the dark. Please forgive me,” he blasted.

“You get what you sow Troy! You will stay here the whole night; I will come back for you tomorrow”

I kissed him on his lips, exhaling my bitterness into his mouth and inhaling his fear. “I will kill you all” I mumbled into his ears and fusion in Amanda’s body again. Then we left Troy alone in his misery behind us. Tomorrow will be our next move.



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