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Ghost
I ran outside the room, running down the hall. I was fleeing the blood, the smell. The awful smell of death. My boots clicked on the floor. I ran back to the room I just came from, where commander Watkins was. I ran into the control room, slipping and falling to the floor.
Crimson blood everywhere. My eyes widened, the heart was beating faster. I started to hyperventilate. Commander Watkins was to pieces. How could have done this, I was just here. I heard no scream, nothing.
Then I saw them. A pale figure in front of me. They turned around. I shot up to my feet, withdrawing my 45. cal. Berretta. "Freeze!" I yelled.
The figure kept moving towards me. "I said stop!" But it kept moving. "I said fucking stop!"
The figure kept moving. I fired three rounds. Bang! Bang! Bang! The gun sounded. The bullets hit the figure, but it wasn't harmed. The rounds went through it, crashing into the panels behind it. I stood there astonished. I was bewildered and frightened. My arms shook, my eyes widened again, I lost my breath.
The figure 'floated' towards me, at a fast pace. I could see semi- transparent nails growing. Now I realized the whole figure was semi- transparent, not just pale. It struck at my face. Warmness poured over my cheek. I lifted my hand, touching the blood. I took a step backwards, slipping on blood, and falling to the floor.
I looked up at the figure in a fury. The thing was gone. Sabbath ran in, with a frightened look upon her face.
"Are you okay?" she asked, wiping away the blood.
"A... a ghost," I shuddered.
"What are you talking about?" she asked, as if I was insane.
"It was a ghost."
"Yeah okay," she said sarcastically.
She helped me up. We walked together to our room. Sabbath went and got a swab and peroxide. She started to rub my face, but it stung. I gave sounds of agony, and pain. She stop a few times, to let me rest.
"What really happened there?" she asked.
"I told you, there was a ghost! When have I lied to you?" I exclaimed.
"Sorry. Sorry."
I stood up, and started to the door. "I need to find out what's going on."
