Sorry for the grammatical errors in this story, I'll try my best to improve it..








I was once in a catholic high school..
Every Wednesday we would hear stories or folklore about our school..

I heard from a senior that i shouldn't go to a particular elevator at twelve am..
Since it's a religious school, and he is religious..

And we are just juniors at that time.. We believed in it..

One night, i was suppose to check on a sick student, i was really in a rush so i used the elevator that the senior warned us about..

There was also an unfamiliar student in the elevator about to leave.. "Wait!" I shouted..

I got in.. And as we are about to close the door someone also shouted wait..
I closed the elevator and not let them in..

The guy beside me questioned.. "Why didn't you let them in..?" He asked..

"You see the red bracelets on their wrist?" I asked him..
"Yeah, i do.." He answered..

"We only put red bracelets of people who are confirmed dead.." I informed him..

He smiled brightly and pulled up his wrist.. "Oh! something like this?" He asked, as i saw a red bracelet on his wrist..