Chapter 110
110fury
The twelfth ghost story -
horror movie cliché (3)
[2019Thursday, May 2,, 18：42]
[Lee Jun - 2nd episode]
[ghost story point : 102]
[causality : 17%]
‘My bladder is going to burst.……
I was fidgeting in the room, but eventually I couldn't hold back the urge to go to bed and quietly turned the doorknob..
Then I put my head through the slightly open door and looked around the living room with the lights off..
‘…Why is it really off?.’
Suddenly, in my head, I picture a ghost running around like crazy, walking strangely, and turning off all the lights in the house..
‘Fuck you.’
I shake my head once to prevent any more ominous thoughts from coming to mind..
‘Let's just assume the electricity went out..’
The light leaking from the crack in my room's door creates a long line of light on the dark living room floor..
‘···There's nothing?’
I roll my eyes and look through the crack in the door..
Nothing really bothers me.
‘What was that loud noise earlier?.’
It felt like something was falling apart and breaking..
First of all, the living room looks fine, so I think it's probably my parents' room.…….
It suddenly occurred to me that the location of the ghost I saw at lunch was the bathroom in my parents' room.
comes to mind.
‘Let’s stop thinking and go quickly..’
I quickly opened the door and without paying attention to anything, I walked quickly to the living room bathroom in the shortest possible route..
Sasasak-
I pressed the switch to turn on the light, then quickly opened the door and went inside..
I was nervous because I was afraid something would suddenly pop out, but there was nothing..
‘Let’s pack with the door open..’
When you're scared, it takes a lot of courage to open a closed door. I opened the toilet lid and hurried to do my business, and kept watching the living room through the open door..
Squeak.
There's nothing?
In the dark living room, only the light coming from my room illuminates softly..
quiet.
“Phew.”
I just wash my hands in the sink and come back into the living room..
There's nothing.
It's no big deal.
After sighing in relief, I walk over to the switch in the living room and turn the light back on..
widely-
The house suddenly becomes brighter.
‘…Should I close the curtains??’
Earlier, when the sun was still up, I could see people walking around outside and the scenery, so it was okay, but after the sun went down, the light in the living room was reflected on the glass window, so I couldn't see outside..
Rather, it feels like a black full-length mirror is covering the veranda window..
It's a bit scary to see my reflection, looking here and there, cowering..
Should I leave it like this, or should I close the curtains?.
After thinking for a while about which would be scarier, I decided that it would be scarier to close the curtains and go to the veranda..
‘That washing machine over there has some bad memories..’
After turning on the lights everywhere in the house, including the kitchen, I hurried back into the room..
I locked the door, flopped down on the bed again, and checked my phone..
[Missed call: 2 calls from mom]
“···mom?”
what.
I couldn't hear it because it was in silent mode..
I'll try calling again first..
A beep sounds for a moment, and then the mother's voice is heard..
[Juna.]
“Yes, mom. I called you.”
[okay. I ate rice?]
“Not yet. I was going to eat with you when you came..”
［Well, one of my relatives got sick right now, so I'm rushing down to the countryside with my dad..］
“…Fat? where in the province……
［I'm on my way down to Busan. I want to eat first?］
“···It's not just about eating first, but if you're in Busan, you'll have to come tomorrow.?”
［If you go fast, you might arrive at dawn. First of all, don't wait for mom and dad, go to sleep first..］
“yes······
［If you look in your mom's drawer, you'll find a few 10,000 won bills. If you don't feel like eating, order chicken instead..]
chicken!
It's a word I would normally throw around, but now even chicken can't calm my anxiety..
“Yes, I understand. Please be careful.……
[Yes, son. love you~]
“Me too~”
Ding.
The phone hung up, and I went back to the quiet room..
※Horror movie cliché: Left alone at home for some reason on the day of the incident..※
I look around the room while holding the phone in my hand..
It seems safe here, but our house beyond this door is somehow filled with an unknown ominousness..
I'm going to spend the night alone in this ominous house?
They even confirmed through the system that they were involved in a ghost story.?
‘'You can't do that.' I don't do anything stupid like the main character in a third-rate horror movie.
I immediately turn on the cell phone in my hand and send a KakaoTalk message to Suna..
〈Lee Jun: Seon-ya, I think I'm involved with a ghost story. Could you please come to my house??〉
〈Yoon Seon-ah: I’ll go now..〉
* * *
After sending Sun-a the address of my house via KakaoTalk, I quickly change my clothes and head out to visit..
I'm just going to feel anxious if I stay here alone, so I'm thinking of going to the entrance of the apartment complex and picking up Seon-ah..
‘As expected, in a situation like this, the only one who can take off her feet and run to my aid is Suna..’
This is because other club members are tied up with their own lives, such as school or part-time jobs, and they also have to keep an eye on their parents..
The moment you put on your shoes and turn the handle to open the front door.
Clap-
For some reason the door won't open.
“what?”
Our door lock has a structure that requires a password to enter from the outside, but opens automatically when you turn the handle from the inside..
But for some reason it doesn't open now..
«
After clacking it a few times, I had no choice but to press the lock button myself and reach out to get out, when I suddenly felt myself losing consciousness..
There is no door lock.
A square door lock machine with a lid, batteries, and lock button..
It disappears without a trace.
As if it never existed in the first place, all that was there was the cold metal of the front door..
And the keyhole visible in the handle I pull with a clang..
What is it, a nightmare?.
I quickly move my middle finger back to check RC, but it is reality..
Am I misunderstanding something now? I look at it again because I feel like it, but it's clear..
There was no door lock, and instead there was a key hole on the handle..
‘…key?’
Oh my, do I have dementia?.
Our house had a key door?
Out of curiosity, I put my hand in my pocket and caught a cold metal object..
‘···It's the key.’
grasp-
At the same time, all the lights in the house suddenly turn off..
And the door to my parents' room behind me slowly opens..
Kiyiyi profit.
Sasasak. Sasasak.
self. Okay. Satsasat.
The sound of something grazing the floor with very narrow strides..
Without another thought, I immediately put the key in the hole..
※Horror movie cliché: When you run away, the key doesn't always fit..※
tick _
But like the strange feeling of resistance you feel in your hand when you try to face the same poles of a magnet..
The key unfortunately failed to fit in the entrance and was pushed to the side and stuck in the wrong place..
In a moment of panic, I lost the key from my hand..
Jjal·grak-
Keys rolling around on the tiles on the shoe cabinet floor making a metallic sound.
At the same time, someone approaches from behind making a strange noise..
“Wow... Turn it off… Wow... Squeak
Acknowledgment. Sasasat. Sasak.
Oh my, it's crazy.
Missing the key here? Did it turn??
Cursing all sorts of things under my breath, I bend down like lightning and pick up the keys..
Jiggle-
But before I knew it, the key had become a ‘clump of keys’..
A bunch of keys with about five keys hanging on one ring..
Squeezer-Sal-Rak-Sashing and shaking hands, the keys bump into each other and make metal sounds..
Without even having time to think about what was going on, I immediately put the first key in..
tick _
doesn't fit.
Immediately insert the second key..
tick _
Fuck it, it’s different..
Immediately hold the third key in your hand and insert it..
tick _
“Oh my... Wow... Wow… Ugh, something is coming towards me, making a noise that makes me gasp..
I don't look back because I'm afraid I'll faint if I see it..
It looks like it's already halfway to the living room..
tick _
I immediately insert the fourth key, but none of the teeth fit..
Next, I insert the fifth key, but it does not fit because the size is different..
Mom. what. I plugged everything in. no?
Something came right behind my back.
Ignoring the tension burning up my spine, I immediately put the first key back in..
click-
Only then does the handle turn.
Leaving behind the terrifying breath of someone who had reached the back of my head, I opened the door and ran out, frantically running down the stairs..
bang! bang! bang! bang! bang! bang! bang!
gasp, gasp, gasp….
My dear, my dear….
Let's stop this, please…….
* * *
Only after running frantically to the apartment entrance did I catch my breath..
Heo-eok, heo-eok, heo-eok.
“Whoa whoa……
What was it? That absurd situation from before?
In that situation, something like that.
Haha, haha.
After my breathing returned to normal and I breathed a sigh of relief that I was alive, I raised my head and muttered slowly to myself..
‘ ···It's a cliché..’
In horror movies, the main character always drops the keys when running away..
Even if you pick it up and put it back in, there is absolutely no way it will go back in one go..
Always inserting this key or that key and turning it, in the most desperate moment, you barely succeed in escaping..
Like a car that never starts right away, a cliché that is used like a formula in urgent situations..
“Whoa whoa.”
Class A special ability cliché manifested.
Is it roughly like this?.
‘what's good for me……?’
As I was sitting on a bench near the entrance of the complex and waiting, I saw Suna toddling in a pink jumper from a distance..
“Seonya.”
When Suna sees me waving hello, she comes running towards me with an expression like, “Ah.”.
“Juna!”
“hi.”
Suna comes closer and smiles softly, looking down at me as I sit helplessly and say hello..
“Thanks for coming this far. I ate rice?”
“no, not yet……
“Then, let’s buy something together and go in.?”
Suna nods as if she likes it..
“···That's how it happened.”
“oh my god……
supermarket near my house.
We are shopping with plastic baskets.
“But it’s okay to go back home… … ? You can eat things like rice outside.……
“are you okay. You've come this far, let me make you something.”
I explained as I headed toward the vegetable corner..
“I think it will be okay to go back home for now. It's a national rule in horror movies that if you startle someone once with something like this, if you go back with someone else, nothing happens..”
“Soup rules?”
“It means international rules.”
“Ah, yes……
Suna nods her head as if she is a little puzzled and looks at me again with concern..
“Ghost… I have a guess
“No, not yet. I sighed as I picked up a green onion..
“Deokhoon sent me a method to see ghosts during lunch. Other than the fact that I did it with you, I can't guess anything else..”
“Then maybe that's why the ghost appeared?……?”
Suna glances at the tasting corner and hesitantly shares her opinion..
“He said he saw something scary while doing it. so……
“I thought so too at first.”
I shook my head as I put two bowls of cooked rice into the basket..
“Come to think of it, it was just a way to check if there were ghosts in the house..”
“···huh. It was like that.”
Seonah nods, taking a step back to avoid the other woman shopping..
“I don't really know anything about summoning ghosts like we did last time. All you have to do is see if it really exists or not. But if it turns out that it exists……
“···It means that ghosts have been around since before today..”
“that's right. So it's more of a problem.”
I picked up a piece of pork belly from the tasting corner and ate it with a starch toothpick..
Seonah follows me, grabs one, and eats it..
“My family moved into the apartment as soon as it was completed. There is no secret story behind the house..”
“But why do ghosts appear? “The only way to find out is by encountering them directly.” How many snacks should I pick??”
“How about bread?……?”
Suna pointed to the bread corner instead of snacks..
“Is supermarket bread delicious? It looks okay and the taste isn't that great..”
“I'm fine……
“So let's take some. I'll calculate.”
“Thank you, thank you……
A small back view of Suna running to the shelf stacked with bread..
‘Thank you, thank you?’
I burst out laughing.
“I'll carry it, Yeongcha……
“Oh, thanks.”
As I'm paying, Suna puts things into a supermarket plastic bag..
“Let's go, this way..”
« huh ”
Suna follows with narrow strides holding an envelope..
It's because I'm short.
“But this is the second time a ghost has haunted your house.……?”
“So.”
Is the site bad?.
Phew, I sighed..
“First, let's eat a leisurely dinner and find a way together step by step. Thank you so much for coming to help, really. Let’s share this point just between the two of us..”
“huh……!”
Suna takes the lead, walking briskly while holding a plastic bag..
ghost story club
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