Thanks to Diyana
I was having Maths lesson. My class was paying full attention to the subject teacher. I was looking at the board when I heard someone call my name. I turned and none of my friends was looking at me. That voice I heard was a young girls voice. I called my frens, one by one, asking if they had called me or not.But they with a serious face, “NO”.I wondered who it was.
Then it happened. I was paying attention again to my teacher when I heard that same voice calling me again. I looked around and saw a little girl standing at the corridor of my class. It was calling me to go to her. I kept quiet and payed attention. While I was doing that, someone slapped my shoulder. It was VERY painful. I didn’t shout but kept that feeling to myself. It was so scary. The first period ended and it was time for recess. I went to the corridor where I saw that little girl and saw no one. But I could feel a breeze pass trough me. It feels like an aircon. So cold… I decided to ignore everything that happened and walked out of the classroom straight.Strange!!I was walking out of the classroom when I feel “someone”,or “something”, pushed me. I fell to the ground. It hurt a lot!!
I saw no one in front of me. Nobody was in my class. I stood up and was surprised to see that little girl standing in front of me! I ran out of the class and went to the canteen as fast as I could. I didn’t tell anyone about this. The next day, my best friend, Alia (not her real name), told me about our school. She said that our class (1N6) was haunted as years ago, a lady killed her daughter in our class itself as for some reasons. I was shocked and kept quiet.