πAUNTY π
STOP TOUCHING π₯
CHAPTER 17π
A STORY BOLDLY WRITTEN BY PETER’S GRACIOUS βπ»
πFOR MATURE MIND ONLY π
CASSANDRA’S POV.
I stood up and walked to Emmy. “What could be wrong with him?” I fidget.
“Emmy.” I called softly taping him. But he was still ans and cold.
I tap him again and again getting scared π³
He was unconscious laying facedown closed to the place he gag out blΓΆod.
I become nervous, anxious and agitated.
“Emmy please wake up please” I got choked up.
I snuggled beside him. Then positioned him face-up.
I slipped into my bathrobe, tying the rope well.
I headed to the bathroom, filled a small bowl with warm water, and grabbed a napkin.
Returning to the bed, I dipped the napkin into the water, wrung it out tightly, and gently cleaned his blΕody mouth.
This time, his breathing was eerily silent, a stark contrast to the labored gasps I’d heard earlier. His condition had taken a devastating turn for the worse. When I finished cleaning his mouth..
I know someone is actually after his life, don’t tell me how I get to know.
“I am Cassandra.”
I have my way of finding out things. Someone out there wants to strongly disgrace me, I sneered.
I stood up and strode to my closet, bringing out a whitish powdered chΔrm given to me by my baba all the way from Nigeria.
I walked to the bed, turned off all the light bulbs, closed the curtains, and windows.
Once I finished, I sprinkled the whitish powder in a circular pattern on the floor.
Next, I retrieved two red candles and a lighter from my bed drawer, lit them, and slipped on my bedroom slippers.
Closing my eyes, I centered myself and connected my heart with the Earth deity.
As I breathed in the tranquility, I began to chant ancient words, passed down through generations. The air vibrated with each syllable, resonating deep.
Just then I saw a tall figure taking Emeka deep into the forest. He was a step ahead of Emeka while Emeka was behind him.
I kept saying the enchantment loudly and more faster this time on.
Just then, I saw a tall figure taking Emeka deep into the forest. He was a step ahead of Emeka, while Emeka was behind him.
I kept saying the enchantment loudly, and more faster this time on.
You might be wondering why I didn’t take Emeka to the hospital instead.
That was because I felt a dark presence around him immediately after I touched him to turn him over. I instantly know it’s not ordinary.
“Come on, into your body, Emeka. You don’t belong with them; you belong to the world. Come back to life.
Come back to life.
Come back to life.”
I beckoned on him. He turned slowly around and faced me.
” Let’s go to back to rest,Emeka, follow me home. ” The faceless woman who was taking Emeka away said.
“You don’t belong with her, come back to life.” I urged him.
” This battle isn’t for you to fight, Cassandra. He was betrothed to me from birth; he’s my husband. I’m the reason for his big gbola.
” I left him in the world so his gbola will be big like that of a pistol used for p******g yam, and be mature like that of a thousand years old mahogany tree,
before I can take his life. But seeing him giving my thing to mortal men is so disheartening. I am taking him with me.”
TBC….
Aww even ghost don the drag big gbola with humans.
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