Will we ever fWarning: This story is not for the faint of heart. For adults only. orget that day?

I still cannot forget that day, when that strange and unusual event took place. Every moment of that day is still vivid in my mind, as if it's happening right in front of my eyes. The day began with a strange morning. I was alone because my parents had gone out of town for business. My only companion was my beloved cat.

I was sitting on the sofa in the morning, holding a cup of tea. The TV, mobile, and laptop were all there, but I felt utterly alone. It felt as though I was the only inhabitant of this vast, silent house. There was no life around me, just a suffocating loneliness. I thought to myself that maybe one day this house would only have me and my cat, and nothing else—no TV, no mobile, no laptop, nothing.

By 1:00 PM, the day was passing by in the same monotonous manner. I decided to take a shower. But still, something felt off. My cat was nowhere to be found, which was very strange since it never left me alone. But today, it was gone.

As I walked towards the bathroom, I suddenly heard a loud sound from behind—the sound of water splashing. It sounded as if someone was showering. But I knew no one else was in the house—just me and my cat. Fear immediately seeped into my veins. I tried to open the bathroom door, but it was locked. A dark feeling began to take over me.

“Is someone showering in there?” I whispered fearfully.

At that moment, the door creaked open in a strange manner, as though someone inside had opened it. I went inside, but as soon as I did, a strange smell hit me— the smell of death, a scent I had never experienced before. It was as though something had rotted away for a long time. I unconsciously looked around, but my cat was still nowhere to be found.

Then, the most shocking and terrifying thing of all—the left wall of the bathroom was covered in blood, with the words written: “I have seen you, now you will see me.”

I froze. What was happening here? Who had left this terrifying message? Why was I here? Why was I so scared? My body felt cold, but my feet seemed to carry me further inside. I searched frantically, but found nothing. My heart began to race, and in fear, I called my parents, but they were in a meeting, and I couldn’t speak to them. I hung up, and in that moment, it felt like the house, the time, everything was closing in on me.

Then, suddenly, a message came on my phone: “I will see you today, exactly at 2:30 PM.”

Reading that message sent chills down my spine. Who was sending this to me? The tone was so different! Was it a friend? Someone I knew? Why would they want to see me? A sense of unexplainable dread started to grow inside me. But the time was coming—2:30 PM!

At 2:30 PM, my heartbeat began to race. I knew something was going to happen, something terrifying. Then, that same smell—the smell of death—returned, even stronger and more intense. I knew something awful was going to happen. There was something terribly strange going on.

And at exactly 2:30 PM, nothing happened. I thought maybe I should go back to the bathroom. But it felt like if I did, something terrible would find me. An evil force would follow me. Yet, I knew something dreadful awaited me.

I opened the bathroom door and walked inside. Everything became unclear in my vision. There was bloodstains, scattered clothes, and a mist in the air, as if something alive was there. But it wasn’t just any mist—it was something evil, something that wanted to take control of my life. A heavy pressure settled in my head.

At that moment, I realized I wasn’t alone. An evil force was surrounding me, something that had come from the darkness of my past. I was trapped in fear, unable to move. Then I understood, something dreadful was coming, but I couldn’t do anything about it. I felt as if I were stuck in an endless nightmare that would never end.

I called my parents again, and they told me to order food online and eat, as they would return late that night. My body felt very weak, and I was terribly uneasy. Eventually, I fell asleep. At 2 AM, I didn’t even know how I had fallen asleep. When I woke up, I saw Jojo sleeping beside me. I felt a bit relieved and asked, "Where were you all this time?"

But then, that terrifying message came back to me. I wanted to forget it, but I couldn’t. Now, the time was 2:30. I woke up and smelled that same scent. I sat down again. I remembered the message saying 2:30, and then I realized that it was talking about 2:30 AM. I sat upright. Would it come now?

The strange, glowing white light was back. "Are you scared?" I was too frightened to say anything, but I replied, "I'm not inside." It seemed to understand, "Then I guess…?" I asked, "Who are you?" It replied, "You are my sister. Maybe you don’t know, but your parents were supposed to have a son as their first child, but you turned out to be a girl. So, they are not happy. I was with them for a while, but then they killed me, smothered me with a pillow, and threw me on the road. But here I am."

I stood silently, shivering from head to toe. "Do you know?" it said again. "Did your parents want to tell you this?" As it left, it said its final words: "You will understand everything when you grow older."

I was left in pain, wondering why my parents had done this. Why did they leave me alone? At that point, I realized that this internal fear and darkness had become part of my life. And no one else knew about it—this was something only I could feel.