Anjali Nair

Horror

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Anjali Nair

Horror

My Last Night

My Last Night

3 mins
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At last! It was twelve at night and our girls' pajama party was to begin. It was pretty obvious that we would start and end it with nice HORROR movies that would give us goosebumbs and make us pull our hair so without any further ado, we played the Annabelle series. I felt none of them as scary as my schoolmates exaggerated them to be so, I ended up not enjoying that night at all! I mourned about how I wasted my energy staying up all night till 5 o'clock. My friends then suddenly warned me not to say such things, else Annabelle would take my soul away forever and use me as a source of energy for herself. I made a face and replied, "Those are all nonsense rumours..... who knows whether that doll even exists?! ". Clara did try to say something but I cut her off and ignored her till everyone decided that it was time for everyone to go to sleep.


I think I slept for a couple of hours when suddenly a voice woke me up. I got up to see what time was it and was astonished to see that it was 2 o'clock at night! I clearly remember that we slept after five in the morning! Had something gone wrong with the clock? I grabbed my phone which again gave me the same time. Confused, I went to the kitchen to have a glass of water. I felt like having something cool passing down my throat. So, I opened the refrigerator door and had some chilled water. When I closed the door and turned to leave the kitchen Annabelle appeared out of nowhere. I screamed at the top of my voice trying to get help.


Soon I realised that the kitchen door was missing and I had no way out. I started saying all sorts of mantras to help myself out. Suddenly the lights went off. I started sweating really bad and realised that a stupid doll named Annabelle did exist. When the words "a stupid doll named Annabelle " raced through my mind, I was suddenly clutched at my throat and was lifted against the wall. She choked me badly. When she left me, a bloody creature walked towards me. I wanted to run but was immovable. I wanted to scream above my lungs but it was choked so I could hardly say anything. She came to me and pierced her sharp nails on my arm. Blood started flowing. I opened my mouth to give a sharp shrill cry but she was quick. She entered my body and the next I knew was that I was now a part of a doll, Annabelle!


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