Tuesday, February 16, 2010

CBSUA Ghost Stories 1

May mga tao na tahimik na nabubuhay sa mundong ito. Halos walang problema. Siguro, aside sa regular na sermon ng teacher nila everytime late sila. O kaya naman kapag nakalimutan nanaman nila na gumawa ng assignment.

Mapayapa ang buhay. Ito ang mga tao na kayang mag lakad sa gitna ng kalsada na nakangiti at walang paki kahit pa napapaligiran ito ng mga multo ng kahapon na di maka alis alis sa ating kinalalagyan.

Swerte nila. Kasi hindi nila nakikita ang mga pugot ulo at mga white lady na kasama nila sa pag salamin sa girls bathroom.

Ngunit hindi lahat na tao ay swerte. At ang kwento ito ay tungkol sa malas na taong ito.

“ANG BABAE SA MPS”

Time: 2AM

Place: Guard House

It was a cold and breezy night. The moon was not out and only the faint light of the stars illuminated the sky. An older man was standing near a pillar and leaning as he’s yosi’s smoke dissipate in the wind.

A young dude wearing a guards uniform just like the old man slowly approached him. He seemed like he wants to say something but is being held back. Apprehensive. Finally he mustered his courage to speak up.

“Sir” “uh?” The older guard kept his eye fixed on the gate as if waiting for somebody. Uninterested to the guy who was just transferred to the night shift.

“Sir, wala pa ata si Rey”

“Mag a-absent daw yun.”

“Huh? Ganun po ba?”

Raymund looked terrified which finally caught the old man’s eyes.

“O, Anong problema?”

“Eh sir. Wala pala akong kasama sa pag patrol mamaya.”

The man was silent for a second before his laughter cracked the night air. Raymund felt really embarrassed and angry. He knew exactly what Mr. Prokopos was thinking. Well, its not the first time somebody asked the old man this question.

“uy bata. Nasaan ba ang B*&^g mo?”

“Sir naman. Hindi naman sa takot ako…” Raymund stopped talking as he realized that he just gave himself away with his words.

“Wahahahaahha!” Mr. Prokopus laughed harder this time.

Raymund slowly backed away from the guard house. “Nasaan na ba kasi yang si Rey. Bakit ngayon pa nag absent?” He murmured to himself.

“O wag ka masyado maglayo. Naglalayog to. Baka sakloton ka! WAHAHAH”

Nobody wanted to be assigned to the night shift.

It was five years ago when Alysa Guerero mysteriously disappeared in the girls bathroom in MPS. That was 5 days after she reported seeing a bloody girl standing behind her as she combed her hair. When she turned to look there was nobody there. After that her dorm mates had to endure sleepless nights. They said the most bizarre incidents happened in Alysa’s room the nights following the bathroom incident. Events that was hair raising and sounds enough to give you goosebumps followed Alysa until she finally disappeared.

Her classmates said that she took off one night at 12. They followed her as she ran fast towards the MPS building. Her bestfriend said that she saw her turn towards the bathroom.

But nobody dared follow. They were now so creeped out because of Alyssa’s story of the bloody girl. But they waited for her to come out. She didn’t.

5 years later a rookie guard armed with a trembling flashlight paced uneasily.

“Pwede naman ako mag resign” He thought. “Pero kung gagawin ko yun. Mas iisipin ni Sir na duwag ako”

His eyes gazed towards the direction of MPS. His route was to check every building towards Agrosoil including the dreaded MPS. “Kaya ko toh!”

That’s the spirit.

Slowly, Raymund walked his way. His flashlight steadily pointed down. He was scared he might see something even before he gets there.

What is waiting for him?


Abangan next week....


In the meantime, siguraduhin na mag ingat habang mag isang gumagamit ng CR. Baka ikaw naman ang sumunod......(itutuloy)

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