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I just let the pain take over, allowing it to numb the pain of being left behind. - the female ghost.
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After going through such a chilling discovery, Dolores abruptly felt someone caressing her skin again.
She opened her eyes, realizing the dampness on her cheeks, she realized that the ghost had come back to torment them again.
Glancing at Naomi behind her, she was still asleep while nevertheless trembling. Dolores calmly picked up the blown blanket and wrapped herself to sleep again.
Watching Dolores's unfeeling manner of heading back to sleep, the ghost appeared to be triggered, she needed to watch the terror and anguish of these human faces, as she slowly massacres them one by one.
The ghost felt as if she was being too friendly affecting these humans to feel safe!
Suddenly, Dolores saw a beautiful head materialize in front of her eyes, but it had no torso...
A woman's head, with stunning almond eyes coated with ruddy blood like makeup, a delicate nose, and a beautiful mouth, as if the skin could fascinate any human alive.
Dolores simply flipped to face Noami's dull face and avoided the seductive head. Just go to sleep, Dolores, just sleep.
The ghost saw that the woman wasn't falling for her charm, and got furious, am I not beautiful enough? I am so beautiful, why do these people not like me!? The ghost remembered her past being abandoned.
The ghost was not in the mentally to taunt now, she craved to kill! She released her evil soul energy causing the room to turn into a cold freezer.
Naomi behind Dolores unexpectedly jolted up sensing the drastic cold around her, when the ghost noticed someone suddenly sitting up, she rushed to attack her.
Naomi's eyes were practically leaving her sockets, her neck was squeezed from all directions as if to suffocate her to death. This made her start flapping her hand in the air like a madman once again.
Dolores's forehead veins were popping out, she hastily attempted to make Naomi calm down, however, she couldn't reach the ghost, the veins on Noami's neck began to tremble as if trying to flee and gasp.
The beautiful head abruptly appeared again, giving Dolores and Naomi a smirked stare. These both were just tiny humans who couldn't even damage one of her hair.
They weren't like that man who conveyed her a dangerous impression, she could squeeze them like ants.
Naomi's body was twitching as if she would die any minute, Dolores knew she had to do something, with the motivation she cried out, "It is fun intimidating the weak? Why don't you go and bully the strong? Aren't you scared!"
The ghost turned to Dolores, her eyebrows furrowed, "Shut up, your dying next heh.'
Dolores clenched the inside of her cheek and went on, " Your afraid! You still fear after death, why can't we as humans?"
Noami's legs were kicking the mattress hard and her face basically turned purple with pain.
The ghost looked irritated and loosened the hold on Naomi's neck, "Do you feel I won't kill you if you speak shit?"
"Killing is so old-fashioned, try winning against me in an argument!"
"You can't even stop shivering when your near me, do you want me to appear closer? Heh, you might die then~" The ghost tilted her head and scoffed at Dolores.
"Your not wrong, but it's not like I'm afraid of death."
If Dolores could, she wanted to wrap her body with 10 more t-shirts right now, if she could she just wanted to run away, in the book her death was destined to be right now!