House at the funeral

Story : House at the funeral (Part 1)

Genre: Horror

Status : Complete

Type : Short Story    

Desc : Read in a single go

Telling a story how a family face that horror sequence , knowingly or unknowingly ..




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Episode 1
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Telling a story how a family face that horror sequence , knowingly or unknowingly ..

 

Those days we were staying in a city .We can't say it a city.Actually this place was a bit far from the actual city.The place was lonely.

Many people were purchasing plots for constructing their own building and to make that available for rent.

But our house had made earlier by the woner and we purchased that plot with that house already built. and we shifted to our brand new house. 

The very first day when I had slept with my husband , I heard a sound , such as someone is jumping on our roof-top.

I was a bit scared.I called my husband and in the mid-night we went to the roof-top.

But no one was there.

We turned back... Mean while I heard a sound of payal  (an indian jewellary, usually wears in the leg and it produce a good sound).

I turned around. And this time also no one was there. 

That was may be our fear or concern regarding the lonely place. 

 

Next day... 

My husband started for office. I made him ready with his tiffin case. And he left for the office. 

 

At home i was watching my favorite series while my phone rang. I went to the side room and received the call... 

Omg! 

My husband had faced an accident and he is admitted in the nearest hospital in a very critical condition. 

I immediately ran to the hospital and found him there in a very critical condition. 

It was shocking for me. 

My newly married life has been screwed. Was I unlucky? 

No... I was not... 

And I discovered it that night. 

I return back home for having food and when I entered home... The lights were already switched on. 

But I was turned them off. 

I went to the kitchen and cooked food. 

I ate them. Then i went to the bed room to have sleep. Next day I had to go to the hospital.

  


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Episode 2
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I returned that day because a nurse told me that she will manage for that night and I should have a sleep 😴

She was insisting me so much that I couldn't refuse. 

While sleeping... I again heard the same sound. 

I dared to go up stairs to the roof top... And what I saw... I couldn't believe my eyes. 

A woman was crawling over the roof top. 

 

Suddenly she looked at me... And her face was scary.... 

Just like burnt and she turned round and suddenly moved towards me fast. 



Scary ghost woman with blood and angry face with clawing hands ...

I just started running down stairs and while doing so, my leg slipped and I fall down on the ground and got my self wounded. 

And I think I had forgotten to close the door at upstairs... 

And when I went to close the door... The same woman was crawling over the stairs and was coming towards me... 

I again ran to my bed room... And slept there by closing the door from inside... 

 

I:

What was that... 

Am I gonna mad... 

What is happening. 

How can it be possible. 

That ghost... No no no... It can't be real. 

 



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Episode 3
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***Thinking these things I fall asleep

Next day when I reached at hospital... I saw, that the hospital was completely empty. And the lights were blinking slightly. 

A bit weird. Then When I went to the room 102 where my husband was dmitted.

While going there...I heard a sound... 

"mmmmmm.." Someone was trying to shout , but couldn't ...

I ran towards his room.... 

And what I saw... Was really scary. 

 Chilling dispatch from Coronavirus ground zero reveals apocalyptic ...

The same woman was inside room no 102 and had removed the oxygen mask. And was trying to kill my husband by pushing the pillow against his face. 

 

At the same timing she was giving a killer smile by looking towards me.... 

And her face was really really scary... 

I shouted... 

"doctor.. Sister... Help help.." 

 

Then I ran towards the room and tried to get in but the room was locked... From i side. 

I requested her to leave him. 

She smiled and... Said something.. 

 

"I will never leave him " 

 

Suddenly I woke up. 

Then I realized that, I was dreaming. Ans it was not other than a nightmare. 

I was worried. If it happened in real. No no... It can't be. 

 Next morning... Immediately I reached hospital. And everything was A-ok. 

And the matter of surprise was, my husband had recovered completely. And he was talking to everyone. Laughing, eating... And was ready to be discharged by the doctor. 

 No govt funds for Wollongong Hospital's 'ghost ward' upgrade ...

I became happy.

Next we returned home.Then we went to a tantric . We explained him everything.We request him to come to our place and observe the things closely .

Next day the tantrik came to our house.He enchanted some spells .While doing so suddenly he started trembling.

Tantric :

Leave this house as soon as possible.The house is existing over the dead body of many people.Earlier days this place used to be a place where the dead bodies of the people were being buried illegally.

All those spirits whose dead body were not burnt were left buried in this land.And you have made your house on this.

They will kill you and never let you stay peacefully.


Just leave this house.


Next day we left that house.And we planned to make an holly arrangement in that house so that we can use that house again.  




Note :

As per belief in India and other places too , After death , the dead bodies are being burnt.Then the spirit get freed .But if it is buried or left thrown any where without burning or if the body had some unfulfilled desire when it was alive , 

then the spirit after death trying to wonder here and there on it's native place till it's body is burnt or it's unfulfilled desire is being full filled.


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Click Here for Part 2.


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