The Guy Inside Of My Bed Chapter 2

I am walking and flying back and forth in the room. Thinking ways on how to talk and ask her which will not look at me like a creep. I need to know immediately the truth about herself, so that my mind will be at ease.

I’ve been circling here for a while now, but I can’t still think of a way. Suddenly the door opened which I did not expect.

“FCK.” the girl who looks like Jessica suddenly entered and throw her bag in the bed.

We stopped when we look at each other, surprised. And then she suddenly speak.

“Who the h.e.l.l are you?” she shouted at me.

“A-eh?”  I don’t know what to say.

“You’re a thief, right?” she shouted again.

“No, I’m not.” I said while motioning her to calm down.

“HELP! HELP! THIEF!!” she shouted loudly.

I quickly flew towards her and cover her mouth. She tried to remove it and bit my hand.

“Ouch,” I groan.

“Sht! You’re flying?” she said in shock and I covered her mouth again.

“I’m not a thief and please shut up!” I explained to her.

Suddenly she kicks me and ran away from me. She takes the baseball bat.

“Don’t try to come near me, I will beat you!” she threatened.

“No, calm down! I won’t do anything to you, I promise.” I continue explaining to her.

“What the h.e.l.l kind of creature are you?” she says.

“A –eh? How will I explain it.” I said confusedly while thinking.

“Get out! I don’t know what I might do to you!” she shouted at me.

“I can’t!” I answered.

“Fck! Don’t kid with me!” she shouted again.

“I really can’t. Because I lived here!” I shouted at her which makes her quiet.

“Sht are you a ghost?” she said, shock.

“I’m not!” I decline.

“So what are you?”

“I don’t know.”

“Addict!”

“No! because you know– I was cursed and I’m imprisoned in that bed for how many years,” I explained.

“Do you think I am stupid to believe you?” she says.

“But that’s the truth, I’m not lying.” I sincerely said.

“Crazy! Get out or else I will call the police!” she shouted at me.

I walk out of the room but a force suddenly propelled me inside and she saw it.

“Ouch! Now you see, I can’t!” I slowly stand up.

“No,” she suddenly went towards me and pushed me out. “Get out!”

“I said I can’t.” I said.

“Do you think I will believe you?” she still insisted to push me out.

“I said I can’t get out from here.” I said while in pain by her pus.h.i.+ng.

“No, you are just acting.” she emphasizes.

“There is a barrier blocking it for me, so I can’t get out.” A force suddenly propelled us inside the room.

“Ouch!” she says.

“Are you okay?” I reach to her to help her up.

“Don’t touch me!” she remove my hand and stand up without my help.

“See? I said I can’t get out.”

“Then what? You will stay here? Don’t tell me in the many days that I’m sleeping, you are here?” I stopped at what she said.

“Yes I am, sorry. And please don’t shout! They might hear you.” I pleaded.

“No one is here, and I don’t care!”

“Oh I see, thank G.o.d.” I suddenly calmed down.

“h.e.l.l this sht!” she said and put her hand in her forehead. She walks back and forth in the room.

“But if you want, I will explain everything to you. But first tell me why you look like Jessica?” I told her seriously.

She suddenly stopped and turned towards me.

While me, I’m waiting for her answer.