Sunny days 2
Story one
"Kira, why are we here?" Fllay frowned. "I really… don't like the rock climbing club. We were like almost killed the last time we were here. Let me tell you, I hate you!"
They were in the mysterious island located next to Hawaii. However, it was quite a distance away still. They were at the president's friend's island. To be honest, the geography was interesting. Too bad the mountain was not a volcano.
Kira smiled. "He's your relative."
Fllay shutted up. "I'd rather…"
Before she said something else, the president's friend interrupted her. "Don't be so mean, oh wow, my very closely related uncle's daughter would say something so mean to me."
Fllay sighed. "I just… never thought you'd be like… befriending with aliens… I mean… I thought… You don't like animals, big or small."
Chase smiled. "You… never realized how much I feel empty about the world when these creatures came along… Have I told you? They just made me busy and I love them."
Fllay sighed again. "Long weekend now… I wish… the summer holidays end quickly."
Kira held Fllay's hands. "I wish… we don't go back… but… can these animals talk?"
Chase said. "They have owners."
Kira smiled with a relief. "I understand."
Fllay frowned. "I got some weird info about you from the president. Are you two getting along fine?"
Chase shrugged. "He always gave away wrong info. Once I was a sexy lady."
"Were you…" Fllay looked at him… particularly just the head. "A…"
"Oh no Kira! Don't touch these trees," Chase yelled. "You shouldn't…" He smiled whole heartedly.
Fllay smiled. "You two do get along."
Chase looked at Fllay. "I'm okay with some funny info about me sometimes…"
Fllay said. "The president's usually joking… to be honest. Nobody knows when he's actually serious. We can only laugh at him or with him but never truly understand him.
Chase said. "You know… don't prob too much."
Kira asked. "Why?"
Chase said. "I have a friend who's also named Chase… and… he met some cursed beings… ghosts…"
Kira echoed. "Wow…"
Chase Water Colours began to talk about Chase Forest.
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Chase was at the park. Midnight.
He answered a serial killer's call yesterday at midnight.
Again, people would find another dead body, the telephone artificial voice said.
It was freaky for him. But… some men survived somehow. The police realized this person just played hide and seek.
Hide… and… seek.
The wind was blowing to the East. The Sun was not expected until 6 a.m. He had a feeling of misfortune. If… and only if… the wind was making him happier, he would know, he would be braver.
He wished he was not in the park at this hour, but a mysterious prank call challenged him to this park, and it said …unless you wish upon a funeral.
The thoughts kept lingering in his mind. He was shaking himself to get away with this feeling.
He had a feeling he should come. People did get killed by mysterious monsters leaving whole body pieces scattered in the room. Some survived but seemed like they were dead before and came back to life but somehow just not living.
He thought this day would be dangerous, but… he thought, maybe it wouldn't be dangerous, because as long as he came and stayed until 6 a.m. the next sunrise, he would be good.
He smiled. Life at large… The richer, the more the target.
He saw a woman dressed solely in red came after him as he got out of the washroom stall. Usually he went there in the public washrooms, such as this time.
Pink was the colour of the street lights once she appeared.
He screamed. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
He ran away. Somehow, there was a captivating fear… It was hurting him.
No… this is my ultimate fear.This is… a GHOST!What is she!?I wish I brought my camera.
He felt an urge to survive. He felt… the camera would safe him if he took a snap shoot. People said the cameras always helped. He wished… it was here at this moment.
For some reason, he thought this could be memorable if he lived. He never thought as a rich person, it would come to this. It was just too much. He felt sad sometimes. The zeros won't help him now… directly.
If money could be scattered through the park, and he went somewhere to find a remedy…
He wished he could put a pile of money one way and he went the other. And could he put fame and fortune on the list to save him?
Every rich guy's dream.Hmmm…
Chase wanted to die and fight her as a spirit. But… if he could, why would he be scared of… this spirit? What would she be?
He hid behind the bushes. Camping did help. He camped with his sons and he felt they did hate him, but now… they should know their times would come. Hehe… They would know not to stay at the parks…
Why do I live in this society anyway.It's weird and ridiculous.We should make spirits not presentable in our world.They only bring sadness… They are dead.Let us be.And this curse… was hurting me.
Meanwhile, he realized what the spirit was wearing.
She had pink on. She was blonde with a low pony tail. And she was having a tiny pink scarf. She also had a pink dress on. This worried him because she seemed more and more human… But she had no feet… She was floating around.
He was concerned because she seemed to be asking for revenge.
She said he had to stay hiding until the sun came. However, she could not find him. This worried him. If… she could not find him, was this hide and seek? The other people did not say it was. They said she chased after them. But somehow, the police knew it was Hide and seek.
Anyway… the pink.How flirting.But… the hiding was making him think this had nothing to do with sex.It was so mocking to wear pink like this, at this time.
They said bad spirits were weird. Chase hoped for instant noodles now. Also, he realized one thing, this spirit just stayed there, but he could not sleep.
Could she not sense that I was here?I exist somehow… and yet she knew nothing.
He was getting nervous. This was a trap. This was a huge trap. He had too much fame! That must be it!
He was hoping to see his kids again. He was hoping… to see his wife again. To eat her cooking… To say it was good like always. To tell his kids he loved them. Their mother should be happy as well... But… it was only to stay awake a bit longer… it would be fine, would it not? Only a bit of time to stay awake…
I don't want to be a whiner.
At the same time, he felt one thing. Could he sneak away? But… that was out of question. He regretted telling his son not to understand woman. But this female ghost… made him think she was not human…
My sons don't like these types of women… right?
He wished… the ghost's grammar would be better, because she seemed to be speaking of blah blah. Perhaps… they were curses…
He was alarmed. He realized they were curses! What should he do?
Don't listen… these things only get activated if a person listens…!
He decided to shift his attention onto the birds… They were out at night. The crows were somehow visible.
Chip chip chip chip in for afternoon tea at the office… it was his sons' voices. He even pretended to be birds.
He felt sad… Oh wait, there was a ghost right? Oh right…
Anyway, so what was going on to make him here? He just had to stay up at night. It was not too bad.
The ghost now spoke. "Why won't you love me? I love you!"
Chase's nightmare was knowing ghosts exist.
Obviously that was a lie. These were romance killer ghosts who kill people because they are turned on for them. Sometimes they sleep with the people first, but this time… it would even be less than a kiss.
Instead… it would be a slaughter.
Chase never even kissed her. But of course, he only wanted normal things in his life. Could it be… that she was an actress? But… there are other television channels for these rated television programs… he was concerned.
It was his frame… the other television channel… Hmm… A television channel that he had got too much popularity… They probably hated him… He had another television channel. It was not popular all that much though… He felt sad.
There was a rumour, that they were guys in disguise, only to hunt down fat chubby rich men, and kill them. Somehow, he felt that was not him. But the men who survived were chubby.
His ultimate fear in life was to be erased from existence. Maybe… he would be erased from family, friends, richhood, and maybe even lifehood. He felt… these hoods were his for sure.
It was a sadness almost intolerable. Although he had to say, this would be a true horror story if he lived to talk about it.
He thought, it would be okay, it's 5 a.m. already. But there was one question, would the ghost disappear at 6 o'clock? Or… would he just walk away with her looking at him…? He was concerned.
No one spoke for a while. Then, the ghost spoke again. It was 5: 59.
"You go kill yourself yourself!" She screamed. She repeated the last word.
He stayed silent until the last second.
She disappeared.
He smiled. Maybe she was a lot more human than he thought. Her human came from having a mind and was alive. This was… weird. At 6 am, he finally came out from hiding in the day time.
She was gone. He had an appointment to the Temple, and so, he went.
He went to the Temple and prayed.
He knew he was crazy, believing it was enough to go home. At least, that was what he believed after reaching the temple.
At the end of the story, he realized, the ghost put a curse on him to kill him after he had gotten home.
He felt weird… about existence.
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Water Colours felt awkward because Fllay was throwing up in the wash room.
"She's… okay right?" Chase Water Colours asked.
Kira nodded. "She should be."
Chase smiled.
"I want to listen to another one. Do you have one more?"
Chase smiled. "Yeah… and this one is about the same person. Chase."
Kira smiled.
first story finished.
Finalized.