I realized that everyone was staring at us, and didn't like seeing my closeness to Celia. Of course, I don't care. Instead, I deliberately conversed with Celia. I ignore those who keep watching us. Finally, the entrance bell rang, and we were asked to go to the school garden by Biology teacher. Today's material will discuss examining plant structure, so we will learn outside of class.
As I expected, no one wanted to join me when the teacher assigned us to form groups. Only Celia would do research with me. Although from the start I was also not interested in a group with them. Celia's existence was more than enough for me.
When we were busy researching, suddenly my stomach churns. It feels uncomfortable. I crouched down restlessly while squeezing my knotted stomach.
"Why Leslie?" asked Celia who noticed my anxiety. I winced, feeling guilty that I had to leave her for a while.
"My stomach hurts. The toilet is far away from here." I rolled my eyes hoping to find the nearest toilet.
"There's a toilet nearby."
"Is it true?" I said, enthusiastic.
Celia answered with a low nod.
"Where's the toilet?"
"Over there."
Celia said that while pointing to our right.
"Just go straight there," she said explaining. I followed the direction she pointed. It looks like there is a toilet there because I saw that there was a building.
"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."
Celia nodded again without a word.
I walked in the direction Celia pointed. It's very quiet around here, with not a single person passing by. My stomach was getting queasy so I quickened my pace.
I found a building that is quite worn and not maintained. Judging from the nameplate on the door, the building is indeed a toilet. The door was tightly closed. Many cobwebs filled the roof of the building. Because I couldn't hold back the heartburn, I couldn't help but go into the toilet.
I opened the door. The smell wafted out until my reflexes covered my nose. It's also very dirty here. I found a booth, and without thinking, I went inside.
However, just being in the booth for a while, I felt a strange feeling. Even though the toilet in this toilet was very dirty, after flushing it with water, I sat up. Unraveling the skirt and opening the pants. This twisted pain instantly disappeared after I removed the contents from the stomach. But, suddenly... I felt the cold hit my skin and made my hair goosebumps. I also feel pain in my head. I know this omen because actually, I have a secret. I have a special ability that people call the sixth sense.
Since childhood I could feel the presence of spirits, I would feel tremendous pain in my head if there were spirits near me. Even though I often feel their presence, it's fortunate that I've never seen a sight of them once.
Right now, I'm feeling an awful lot of pain in my head, there's no mistake that this is a sign that there are spirits or ghosts near me. This pain feels stronger than usual. Maybe because the ghost is very close. I became more convinced when I felt the hair on my neck getting goosebumps. My body is cold to the point of shivering. The pain in my head was unbearable anymore, so I rushed to wash it with water and then put on my pants. I only have one wish, and that is to get out of here. However ...
I froze when I felt something in the form of cold liquid dripping on my skin. After I noticed, to my surprise I realized that the liquid was dark red like very dirty blood. The liquid was constantly dripping from above. I want to know the source of this liquid. Although afraid, I dared to lift my head to look up. And ...
How shocked I was when I saw a creature hovering right above my head. Only the upper body is visible because the lower half is cut off by the wall. The creature was a woman, her eyes bulged with a face so terrible because it was full of wounds covered in blood. Her mouth was open, bleeding non-stop. It was the blood from her mouth that hit my skin earlier. Her hair is so long that it almost reaches me. All my life, only now I have seen such a scary creature.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!!!"
I screamed at the top of my lungs and ran as fast as I could out of the toilet cubicle. I kept running until I didn't realize there was someone outside the toilet, we collided and fell on the floor simultaneously.
"Huh, why are you running around? What are you doing in the toilet?"
The woman I accidentally bumped into seemed to be a teacher. I am so relieved to meet her here. However, the cold aura hit my skin again, as well as the pain in my head. Goosebumps goose bumps along with the body shivering violently. I'm sure this ominous aura is coming from behind. With broken movements, I turned my head back. I didn't know how to react now because the ghost's face was right in front of mine. So close that our faces almost touched.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"
I rushed to the back of the teacher's body. I hid behind her back while trying to peek ahead. Fear hit me again, seeing the ghost still floating in the same place. Yes, floating because her feet do not touch the floor.
"Hey ... what are you doing?" asked the teacher while turning to me.
"D-didn't you see it?"
"What do you see?"
"Over there, there's a ghost of a very scary woman. Her face is covered in blood, she came out of the toilet wall."
I said that while pointing my index finger at the ghost.
The teacher remained silent without saying a word, I'm sure she didn't believe me, because, in this modern era, it's rare for people to still believe in stories about ghosts.
"Is it true that the ghost is in front of us now?"
The teacher's question took me by surprise. Could she believe it?
"Y-yes. She's right in front of us. I don't understand why she followed all the way here."
"She followed you?"
"That's it. I told you the ghost came out of the wall in the toilet."
The teacher walked away from me, who knows what she will do?
She kept walking forward apparently wanting to get closer to the ghost.
"Is this where the ghost is?" she asked as she stood not too far from the ghost.
"No. Go further. Mrs, don't go there. That ghost is very scary. She must be dangerous."
The teacher ignored my words and continued walking toward the ghost. However, just before she arrived at the place where the ghost was floating, the ghost just disappeared.
"Mrs...the ghost has disappeared," I said, telling her.
The teacher stopped walking. I turned around intending to return to where my classmates were.
"Hey ... your name is Leslie from class 2B right?"
But failed because the teacher's voice was playing again. Out of courtesy, I turned back to face her.
"Yes, that's right. How did you know?"
"Hm ... no, yes you can go already."
Frowning confused, I finally walked away. Leaving the teacher who was standing still and staring at me.