It was a cold and wet night, I was in my room, alone, sitting in the chair with a book on the desk, I was reading the book when I feel someone present beside me.

How it gets in when the door was locked and can be open only from inside.

shrugging off my thoughts I lift my head to face the person still sitting in the chair, I saw a woman with a smile on her beautiful lips, but what she said next made me scared

" why you don't kill your sister as she killed me," said the woman

I was left speechless and then a soft knock I hear on the door. I move my gaze to the door but when I look back to the place where the woman stood, she was not there anymore.

Then I realise I have no sister, that woman I don't know who she is.
© Ivasuk.