It was past midnight when a necessity woke me up from bed. I was feeling really tired because of the whole day band practice. I searched for the switch of the lights in the living room. I had to cross the living area before I could heed to the comfort room. When I got there, I was awaken by the sudden change of breeze inside. Somehow it gave me a shudder but I really have to deal with the nature's call. I turned on the lights and did what I have to do.
When I had finished, I could feel as if someone was staring me. In my rear view, I could see that a figure of a lady was standing outside the small glass window of the comfort room. But then, I took a second thought. Telling myself that it was just a figment of my imagination. I gathered my wits and reach for the door. I don't know what was I'm thinking but I did turned around and laid eyes in the window. The next thing I felt was the same fright I felt in my encounter with a black ghost in one of my vacations. My head spinned when I laid sight into her white eyes. I know I was trying to shout but I could not hear my own voice. I wanted to scream. But there was no sound. Then, everything went out. The last thing I remembered, the black lady was grinning but there was hate in her eyes.
I woke up in bed with my sister beside me. She asked me what happened but I didn't told a word. The thing was, I don't want to deal with it.