JIWOO

JAYOUNG'S POV

'Eonni dowajwo!" That's all I heard before I shot up from my bed drenched in sweat with my pj's sticking to my body. Even though I had this same dream every night, I would be lying if I said I was used to it. My younger sister Jiwoo, she died when she was just seven years old and I blame myself for everything because it would have all been avoided if I hadn't left her alone in her room. The last thing I remember hearing from her was "Eonni dowajwo!" and it haunts me every night, sometimes I even manage to get a glimpse of her face, and it's horrifying to say the least.

It was 3:00 am in the morning and my throat was dry, I got up to get water from the kitchen and suddenly felt a sharp pain around my abdomen, I looked down and lifted my shirt up only to see a fresh cut across my stomach. It wasn't too deep but it was strange. Everything here was strange. I currently moved into this house because it was very affordable and in good shape. I managed to bag a good deal although it was weird. I put down my shirt and went into my bathroom to treat my wound, and that's when I saw it. Like my own shadow but very dark with a different color of eyes standing in front of me, and like a flash it was gone. My jaw hanging open as I stared in disbelief. I wasn't one to believe in the paranormal but this was definitely shocking to me. I rushed back into my room and called my Appa, he didn't pick up, then I called my Eomma, she picked up really quickly, I was lucky. "eomma, nae bang-e nuga iss-eoss-eo neomu museowo eomma na eotteoghae!" I screamed and I could tell my mother was alert, "yeobo jinjeonghae anjeonhan gos-eulo gala sanalang leiin dul-i gat-i issji anhni?" My mom asked, of course Ray-in and Sana were not with me after all it was my house and not theirs and what would they be doing here at this hour? "eomma, ani geudeul-eun nawa hamkke issji anhseubnida. mulgeon-eun salajyeossjiman yeojeonhi bul-anhae eomma" I answered back with an annoyed tone. "dangsin-i malhaneun geos-e daehae hwagsinhabnikka? mulgeon-i salajimyeon deo johseubnida. naneun naeil il-i issgo ulineun jam-eul jom jaya habnida. jal" she said which annoyed me more as she hung up. I don't even know why I called her, after all even if I died she wouldn't care at all because she also blames me for killing Jiwoo. Thank God I have Appa and Sana and Ray-In.

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