The Envelope Of Mystery

It was late at night, I was busy studying for my exams. Suddenly the calling bell rang, and an envelope came under the door. I picked it up and opened it. It was empty. I ignored it and went back to studying. After 30 minutes, the doorbell rang. This time, there was an uncanny symbol. I set it aside and go back to my desk. Suddenly, the lights went out. I looked outside and all the other apartments had light. I was a little creeped out. But then the lights came back on, and the symbol was painted onto the wall with blood. I was terrified. My phone started ringing. I picked it up with trembling hands. “Hello?” I asked. He said, “ You better be careful.” and started laughing. My heart was pounding and I decided to cool down by watching TV. I tried to go to the next channel but it was not changing. Then I heard a bang in the kitchen. I gathered my courage and went to the kitchen. Then I heard a creaking noise, I looked out the window and saw the swing moving. There was no one on it or even near it. I ran back to the living room and saw the door was open. I tried to run out, but then the door closed. I looked back and saw a horrendous face. It was my best friend’s soul. My best friend died 5 years ago. I thought that I killed it, but it was another person who was jealous of his wealth. It probably blames me because I was the first person to find him. He was barely alive and saw my face, so he thought that I killed him. Then the soul said “ You killed me on this day. I won’t leave you now. I remember the date. It was Friday, April 13th.” Then I said, “ I didn’t kill you. It was someone else.” 

“WHO?!” he screamed. 

“I d-don’t know.” 

The next day I went to the police station and found the man who killed my friends. His name was Betlejuice Stane. After doing some research, I found his location and went there. He lived in an old scary abandoned factory. Just as I entered, bullets started getting fired at me. I ran away. Then my friend’s spirit came and saved me. Then we interrogated him and then called the police to arrest him. But something was fishy. He didn’t look like he killed someone. Then while doing some more research, we found that a guy named Darwin killed him. Then when we went to Darwin, he had powers. He threw large stones using telekinesis and my friend defended me. There was a fierce battle and at last, my friend won. Darwin was dead and my friend found peace.