The director’s murders
Some years ago, when I was
13, I was walking down the street next to my house when I saw something weird
and confusing that I had never seen before. I got back to my house with my
parents and I asked them to go with me there to see what that was. We went down
the street again and when we arrived we only saw an orphanage which had just
been rebuilt after the fire which was produced three years ago, nobody knew
how. I couldn’t understand anything, it was all very strange. Suddenly, I saw a
shadow which ran in front of me, but nobody besides me saw it. It was
hair-raising! so I didn’t go on that way for days. But then I had curiosity
about what that could be, so I decided to investigate it.
At 9 pm that night, I put in a bag: a lantern, a
mobile, a camera, some food and water, and then I went to the orphanage, that
hadn’t been opened yet. When I arrived I thought about going to the bedrooms,
but first I turned on all the lights of the orphanage and then I went upstairs.
When I arrived at the rooms I didn’t see anything strange, so I decided to walk
down the hallway. I saw that between the doors 12 and 14 missed the number 13
but I didn’t give importance to it and I continued walking.
When I arrived to
the end of the corridor, I returned and in the place where I had seen the door
missed, this time, I saw the 13. I was scared to death! I opened the door
slowly and carefully. There wasn’t any light inside, so I let the door wide
open because of the light of the corridor. In a moment, I felt a cold wind that
made me have goosebumps and the door was closed by it. I turned quickly and I
tried to open the door, but I couldn’t. Then, I put my hand in the bag and I
took my lantern, I switched on it and when I lift it I saw it, the shadow! I
dropped the lantern because of the scare and when I pick it up from the floor
and I pointed it again to the same place, nothing, I didn’t see anything. The
shadow had disappeared;
I could only see a window. I looked through it, looking
for any sign of the terrifying shadow, but I only saw a patio because it was
pitch black outside. I point with the lantern and I could perceive a different
shadow. I got my camera from my bag and I took a photo from the place I saw the
shadow. In the picture I could see a girl whose hand held a metal bar next to a
wall and it seemed like she was dragging the bar and scratching the wall with
it. Suddenly, the door opened and I got out of that room and I ran down stairs.
When I was crossing the main door I thought in the girl and what could have
happened to her, so I stopped. After that, I went outside, to the place I saw
her the last time, but nothing; she wasn’t there. I turned inside the orphanage
and I entered to the first room, the orphanage director’s office. Then I saw
something really strange: the 2006 yearbook, the last one before the fire. I
stared at it without opening it when the cold wind appeared again and the pages
began to pass until the page 66, then it stopped. I started to look the photos
of the children when I saw the picture of the scary girl. Then I felt a strange
feeling, I raised my head and I screamed;
I saw her. The pages started to pass
again and this time they stopped in a page with a photo of the patio. Suddenly,
a fog went out of the book and surrounded me, I closed the eyes two seconds and
when I opened it again I was in the moment of the picture. I could see the girl
when she was alive, she was running and smiling and someone was calling her:
“Julie! Julie! Come here”. She was going there when a hand took her arm; it was
the hand of the director. He took her in front of the wall I saw in the photo
in my camera (a place where they couldn’t be seen by anybody) and he said her
she couldn’t go looking in his drawers. Then he took the bar of the photo too
off the floor and hit Julie, she died instantly.
Then he carried her to his
office, he waited until it was night and then he brought her again to the place
of her death and he walled in her. Suddenly I was again in the present. She
told me she was killed because when she was looking in his drawers she saw a
picture of a girl and a message written in it by him that put “KILL” and “DONE”,
she was his wife. She wanted that I blew down the wall, I got her out of there
and then I told all the truth about the director and his two murders. I took
the bar she had and I went to the wall. When I arrived there I let the lantern
in my bag because I needed my two hands and I use the moonlight to see. Then I
broke it and I saw hear (the Julie’s decomposed body). Suddenly, everything
went black, I turned back and I saw the director. In the black of the night
only could be heard a shout.
Next morning my parents didn’t see me in our house so
they went to the orphanage because the last days I was talking a lot about it.
But when they arrived, it was too late; I was dead. Unfortunately my body was
never found, the wall was perfectly reconstructed by the director last night
and he is still free.
LAURA MARSAL
2n BATX B
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