DIE!!!. . . . . . . . . . . .
EPISODE 5 (FINALE) . . . . . . . . .
EPISODE 5 (FINALE) . . . . . . . . .
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The last thing Benedicta heard
before life went out of her was the sound of an attempt to break
loose the door. She had earlier
seen a lady tell
her to open the door, and at
first she was
reluctant to do it, but even
when she later
decided to repent and open
up, her strength failed her. The
sound of metal hitting the
wooden door seemed to drain
life out of her
more and more, and she
couldn’t tell if the
attempt was successful
because she blacked
out. Whether or not she would
open her eyes
again remained unknown even
to her physical self.
While nurses and a handful of
people moved
Benedicta’s body into a ward,
she arose from
the bed quietly and smartly, so
as not to alter
the going force. Within
seconds, she could not
tell why they were still pushing
her when she was already
arisen, she looked left and
right to
inform anybody cautious that
she was not on
the bed anymore, but before
she did so her
eyes darted at the bed, and she
could still see
herself on the bed, her face still
shinning with a
possible chance of coming
alive, at that point no one
needed to tell Bene that the
shining face
would diminish in a matter of
time, and her
whole body would soon be
eaten by maggot
and soil.
‘Pity!’ She thought, frustrated at
the fact that
even if she had been destined
to die young; it wasn’t
supposed to be
that early. She sniffed hard and
tried to cry, but
she didn’t seem to be the one
controlling herself
anymore.
“Benedicta!” Someone shouted
from the crowd
and all eyes traced the voice
towards a young boy of
around Bene’s age. Against the
thought
of the crowd, he was not
looking at the body on
the stretcher, instead, he was
looking towards
the hospital reception where
they had
successfully pushed the
stretcher through.
“Don’t worry, she would live.”
The Doctor said to him in
consolation, unaware that the
boy was
not speaking about the body
on the stretcher
which Dr. Festus and his
nurses were now
pushing alone into the proper
emergency ward.
Benedicta looked bewildered;
the way the
crowd stared from Marcus’
side to her direction made it
appear at first as though they
could all
see her, but the quizzical looks
that followed
their gazes revealed that they
couldn’t. Then a
voice from the entrance of the
reception
collected the attention of the
onlookers again.
“Bendicta, hey dear, what’s
happening here?” the voice
this time was the unmistakable
voice
of Pastor Joel himself, he was
coming in
hurriedly with his car key in his
hand,
somebody must have called
him urgently while
they were rushing her down
and he must have
killed the fun with his wife that
beautiful Valentine morning.
“Benedicta? Where is she?”
Joel’s wife was
saying as she trudged along
beside him to keep
the same pace. The crowd by
now were
attracted to see the coming
couple.
Wanting to prove to the crowd
that the girl was really standing
there, Joel tried to touch her to
show them all, but as she
disappeared in that
instance, Marcus shouted
simultaneously, “Dad
don’t, she is a ghost!”
Father and son soon separated
from the crowd,
both watching out tentatively
in all direction, in case the
ghost appeared from any side,
the
crowd were ignited with
suspense.
“There!” Son shouted pointing,
drawing the
suspicious crowd towards the
direction. Joel
could see the young girl too.
She was looking as
alive as ever and her beautiful
features remained the way it
was the night before,
anyone who could see this
Benedicta would
wonder what was there to fear
in the young,
innocent poor girl.
“Shhhh” Bene tried to calm
them both, the scene
was getting unnecessarily
embarrassing, especially with
her name being the center of
attraction and bone of
contention. She wanted
to tell them that she didn’t
mean them any harm,
and that she was not even
conscious of her
mission there; although they
had both hastened
and thwarted her days on
earth, yet she had forgiven
them; but instead of that, what
came
out of her mouth was, ” You
have snuffed out
life out of me, and you expect
to live your days?
hahahahahah, I can’t think of
anything funnier”
“Bendicta please, please. . .
please” The crowds
around were snapping fingers
at the duo, it was already a
clear message to them.
Traditionally,
the people understood that if
anyone saw a
ghost; especially a young
innocent ghost like
Benedicta, it was a clear proof
that they had
hand in her death.
Benedicta was worried, the
words she had said weren’t
hers in any way, she wanted to
correct
that, and leave the scene
immediately, but what
she said again was, “THERE HAS
NEVER BEEN
ANY PEACE FOR THE WICKED!
You shall both
die!!!”
She helplessly watched as the
men danced around the hall,
seeking protection from the
powerless crowd, begging and
confessing.
Some strange demons
appeared with long
whips to deal mercilessly with
them, they were
flogged to coma before they
were awaken
again by some divine hands.
“You shall DIE! DIE! DIE!” she
said finally and
watched them fry in pain. If
she allowed them to
die, it would be of no use to
any of them, she
only wanted them to learn
their lesson and
obviously the scene was a
marked scar to dare
them to do such again. She
fought her voice out sharply,
“NOOO! You shall not die, but
the lesson
shall never be forgotten” With
that, she walked
out of the hospital.
This is twenty first century and
if one was told
that a fifteen year old girl could
so revenge,
many would undoubtedly
disbelieve; especially for a man
like Pastor Joel.
This did happen anyway. Both
father and son
were terribly maimed and no
one in the arena
who tried to save them the
pain succeeded.
It was still in the heat of this
situation that the
Doctor came out to inform the
crowd that the damsel was
long dead.
As for Benedicta, she still had
decades of years
to live, but since she would not
live it in flesh
anymore. She just hung around
earth to avoid
such occurrence from
happening to other
young girls of her age all over
the world.
.. . . . . . .T H E E N D........... TANX FOR READING. We expect to see your comments
before life went out of her was the sound of an attempt to break
loose the door. She had earlier
seen a lady tell
her to open the door, and at
first she was
reluctant to do it, but even
when she later
decided to repent and open
up, her strength failed her. The
sound of metal hitting the
wooden door seemed to drain
life out of her
more and more, and she
couldn’t tell if the
attempt was successful
because she blacked
out. Whether or not she would
open her eyes
again remained unknown even
to her physical self.
While nurses and a handful of
people moved
Benedicta’s body into a ward,
she arose from
the bed quietly and smartly, so
as not to alter
the going force. Within
seconds, she could not
tell why they were still pushing
her when she was already
arisen, she looked left and
right to
inform anybody cautious that
she was not on
the bed anymore, but before
she did so her
eyes darted at the bed, and she
could still see
herself on the bed, her face still
shinning with a
possible chance of coming
alive, at that point no one
needed to tell Bene that the
shining face
would diminish in a matter of
time, and her
whole body would soon be
eaten by maggot
and soil.
‘Pity!’ She thought, frustrated at
the fact that
even if she had been destined
to die young; it wasn’t
supposed to be
that early. She sniffed hard and
tried to cry, but
she didn’t seem to be the one
controlling herself
anymore.
“Benedicta!” Someone shouted
from the crowd
and all eyes traced the voice
towards a young boy of
around Bene’s age. Against the
thought
of the crowd, he was not
looking at the body on
the stretcher, instead, he was
looking towards
the hospital reception where
they had
successfully pushed the
stretcher through.
“Don’t worry, she would live.”
The Doctor said to him in
consolation, unaware that the
boy was
not speaking about the body
on the stretcher
which Dr. Festus and his
nurses were now
pushing alone into the proper
emergency ward.
Benedicta looked bewildered;
the way the
crowd stared from Marcus’
side to her direction made it
appear at first as though they
could all
see her, but the quizzical looks
that followed
their gazes revealed that they
couldn’t. Then a
voice from the entrance of the
reception
collected the attention of the
onlookers again.
“Bendicta, hey dear, what’s
happening here?” the voice
this time was the unmistakable
voice
of Pastor Joel himself, he was
coming in
hurriedly with his car key in his
hand,
somebody must have called
him urgently while
they were rushing her down
and he must have
killed the fun with his wife that
beautiful Valentine morning.
“Benedicta? Where is she?”
Joel’s wife was
saying as she trudged along
beside him to keep
the same pace. The crowd by
now were
attracted to see the coming
couple.
Wanting to prove to the crowd
that the girl was really standing
there, Joel tried to touch her to
show them all, but as she
disappeared in that
instance, Marcus shouted
simultaneously, “Dad
don’t, she is a ghost!”
Father and son soon separated
from the crowd,
both watching out tentatively
in all direction, in case the
ghost appeared from any side,
the
crowd were ignited with
suspense.
“There!” Son shouted pointing,
drawing the
suspicious crowd towards the
direction. Joel
could see the young girl too.
She was looking as
alive as ever and her beautiful
features remained the way it
was the night before,
anyone who could see this
Benedicta would
wonder what was there to fear
in the young,
innocent poor girl.
“Shhhh” Bene tried to calm
them both, the scene
was getting unnecessarily
embarrassing, especially with
her name being the center of
attraction and bone of
contention. She wanted
to tell them that she didn’t
mean them any harm,
and that she was not even
conscious of her
mission there; although they
had both hastened
and thwarted her days on
earth, yet she had forgiven
them; but instead of that, what
came
out of her mouth was, ” You
have snuffed out
life out of me, and you expect
to live your days?
hahahahahah, I can’t think of
anything funnier”
“Bendicta please, please. . .
please” The crowds
around were snapping fingers
at the duo, it was already a
clear message to them.
Traditionally,
the people understood that if
anyone saw a
ghost; especially a young
innocent ghost like
Benedicta, it was a clear proof
that they had
hand in her death.
Benedicta was worried, the
words she had said weren’t
hers in any way, she wanted to
correct
that, and leave the scene
immediately, but what
she said again was, “THERE HAS
NEVER BEEN
ANY PEACE FOR THE WICKED!
You shall both
die!!!”
She helplessly watched as the
men danced around the hall,
seeking protection from the
powerless crowd, begging and
confessing.
Some strange demons
appeared with long
whips to deal mercilessly with
them, they were
flogged to coma before they
were awaken
again by some divine hands.
“You shall DIE! DIE! DIE!” she
said finally and
watched them fry in pain. If
she allowed them to
die, it would be of no use to
any of them, she
only wanted them to learn
their lesson and
obviously the scene was a
marked scar to dare
them to do such again. She
fought her voice out sharply,
“NOOO! You shall not die, but
the lesson
shall never be forgotten” With
that, she walked
out of the hospital.
This is twenty first century and
if one was told
that a fifteen year old girl could
so revenge,
many would undoubtedly
disbelieve; especially for a man
like Pastor Joel.
This did happen anyway. Both
father and son
were terribly maimed and no
one in the arena
who tried to save them the
pain succeeded.
It was still in the heat of this
situation that the
Doctor came out to inform the
crowd that the damsel was
long dead.
As for Benedicta, she still had
decades of years
to live, but since she would not
live it in flesh
anymore. She just hung around
earth to avoid
such occurrence from
happening to other
young girls of her age all over
the world.
.. . . . . . .T H E E N D........... TANX FOR READING. We expect to see your comments
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