Story: The Spirit (Episode 6 to 7

THE SPIRIT

FINAL EPISODE_

Unknown to them the room they were
searching was the
main crime scene and they left without finding anythimain crime scene and they left without finding anything,
leaving me a bit relaxed
hahahahaha*hehehehehehehe.
“What next?” i asked myself as i watched
them leave
Two known cultists who lived in my lodge were finally arrested by the police Two known cultists who lived in my lodge were finally arrested by the police that
fateful day, leaving me very surprised. I
couldn’t imagine
what the police had on them.
But they were however freed two days
later probably due to lack of evidence. The school authorities though came out
to claim that the
police has gotten a lead and that the
suspect will be revealed soon.
I was very speechless and stunned after
hearing the announcement because i was still free without any form of
harassment from the
police nor authorities.
Nneka’s case slowly died without the
police solving it nor saying anything police solving it nor saying anything new
to us. My fellow Students were then left with theories and assumptions on what
could have happened.
Many believed that the two previously
arrested cult boys drugged and raped the
dead girl while others simply kept sealed
lips. The crime remained a big mystery, most
especially because no student could
identify nor claim to know her.
We also never got to know what
happened to her body soon after
because the authorities suddenly decided not to share anything to us.
I felt they discreetly managed to locate
her family or just buried the case in order
to save their face.
I was finally left with my conscience and
God to judge me and i knew a permanent seat was
already waiting for me in hell.
I struggled to finish the rest of the
semester with Nneka’s image haunting
me in everything
i did. I saw her everywhere. She kept whispering in my head, playing with my
mind, I lost focus. I did poorly in my
exams. I was a
shadow of myself.
My parents soon noticed the change in
me during the short vacation i came home to spend, but couldn’t do anything
at first,
probably because they were stunned.
Finally
mum was forced to take me to a pastor
who fired some serious prayers on my behalf.
“A strong spirit is overshadowing your
son, but i just can’t see the reason. All i
can do is just to
pray for him” he told my poor mother who
broke down in tears. I really could have confessed that very
moment but i just can’t, and perhaps all
Nneka simply wanted was a Nneka simply wanted was a decent
confession to
everyone and to her family. There wasn’t
any doubt i treated the poor girl like a fowl by dumping her body under a
staircase….
Now how do i continue living with her
image still haunting my mind??
I have to live with it until i confess and
find her family.. **
Many days went ahead, i still couldn’t get
myself in appropriate and normal position
a human should be. Even though the
cops had forgotten & buried Nneka’s
case, i do have feelings of her spirit around me everyday.
Not until one faithful day.
.
.
.****
I went to a market not far from my school hostel. After i had bought all i wanted to
buy, I decided to head back to my lodge.
Along the
way, suddenly i heard Nneka’s voice in
my mind screaming “Turn Back, Turn
Back, Turn Back…” at first, i thought i was having a
nightmare but later on i realized i’m not.
I then tried to turn back, you can’t believe
who i saw.
.
. . . . .Nneka. . . . . . . . . .
.
.
That was the first time i would see a
dead person alive. What really amazed
me most was that the same clothes she put on while at my lodge was the same
cloth i saw her putting on.
.
.
She moved closer to me, i shifted back
from her because i was really scared and frightened that
moment but she smiled and said to me
“Don’t run from me, i can’t hurt you”
While shifting back, i unfortunatelWhile shifting back, i unfortunately
slipped and fell down in a bad way. I then
heard myself say “Please forgive me, i’m very sorry for…
without letting me finish my words she
interrupted “shhhh, i knew that’s what
you will say, what a wicked world, Men’s
heart is full of
wickedness, nothing else” She uttered. I felt guity and silly for what i did but 80%
will do same if you are to be in my shoes.
I tried to open my mouth to say
something but nothing came out as word.
She then raised my head and faced
me, I have forgiven you wholeheartedly but it’s not everyone you meet on social
networks are physical & normal humans. I
think you will learn from this.. She said
those words to me
I felt guilty and silly for what i did but
80% will do same if you are to be in my shoes. I tried to open my mouth to say
something but nothing came out as word.
She then raised my head and faced
Am i still alive or dead? Am i still me? Am
i still a normal person? Or am i dreaming?
I heard myself asked those questions.. After some
minutes i relaxed on the bed, wondering
what just happened. Then i slept off..
*
The next day i woke up, stretched my
hands and yarned. Hmmm i felt comfortable a little but what happehands and yarned. Hmmm i felt comfortable a little but what happened
yesterday was still on my mind blowing.
But later on, i learnt my mistakes and
begged for God’s forgiveness.
Since that day, i’ve been living in a
comfortable and normal way. . . . . . . . . . THE END

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