📖 PART 5 📖 📖 THE OATH 📖
Since my mother is a seer in her church, back in our village,
It instantly dawned on me as a suspicion that she had sensed something spiritual about Vivian.
That night, she slept in the strangers room.
At midnight, while we were in bed, someone started roughly knocking on our door nonstop.
When I proceeded to opening the door, I saw my mother standing there, looking sad and frightened.
“You should be in bed resting.
Why are you up at this time mother?” I yawned, as i asked her in a very sleepy voice.
Immediately she told me she needed to tell me something urgently, that I should follow her to the sitting room.
I was baffled.
What did she want to discuss with me at this time of the night?
I wore my night slippers and hurriedly followed her to the sitting room.
While we were in the sitting room, sitting on the sofa, she drew closed to me and asked me in a Whisper tone: “DO YOU HAVE SOME OTHER PEOPLE LIVING IN THIS HOUSE? BECAUSE AFTER MY PRAYER SECTION, WHILE I WAS IN BED, I WAS ONLY HALF ASLEEP WHEN I SAW TWO NĀKED YOUNG LADIES OPENED MY DOOR AND WALKED INTO THE BATHROOM. I ASKED WHO THEY WERE THAT ENTERED THE BATHROOM, NO ONE ANSWERED.
SO I DECIDED GETTING UP TO GO AND CHECK IN THE BATHROOM, ON GETTING TO THE BATHROOM, I SAW THE SHOWER TURNED ON, AND NO ONE WAS THERE. THAT’S HOW I TURNED IT OFF AND DECIDED COMING TO AQUIRE FROM YOU.
BUT ANYWAYS, I WILL SLEEP RIGHT HERE IN THE SOFA.”
The statement shocked me to the core.
It was not long when Vivian walked into the sitting room and asked;
“What are you both discussing here at this time of the night?”
I told her it was nothing.
I told her I only came to check on my mom, and that’s all.
Your Mother should be in bed now! Why not handle whatever discussions with your mother tomorrow morning? She asked in an intense voice.
This story was written by: Yùñg Tyga stories]
Initially, I’ve left her sleeping in bed when I came to speak with my mother,
So she actually didn’t notice when I stepped out.
With aggression on her face, she angrily walked back to our room.
Immediately Vivian walked back to our room, Mom told me that we should pray, that something was not right with her spirit.
We quietly prayed, and I consolated my mother back to her room some moments later.
Telling her that what she noticed in the room was actually her imagination.
When I got back to Our room,
I met Vivian with a frowned face, boiling with anger.
She told me that I should tell my mother to lower her voice when she’s praying.
“WHY WOULD YOUR MOTHER BE PRAYING AS IF SHE’S IN A HOUSE OF PEAYER? DON’T SHE KNOWS SHE MIGHT GET OUR NEIGHBOURS ANNOYED WITH HER LOUDSY PRAYER?. IF SHE CONTINUES THIS, SHE MIGHT END UP GOING BACK TO THE VILLAGE EVEN BEFORE THE HOLIDAYS ARE OVER. THIS IS NOT A CHURCH” -She said in an angry voice.
I didn’t know when i stated apologising to her and told her i was going to address my mother on the issue the next morning.
After an hour, slept off.
I was abruptly awaken by a violent scream from my mother’s room.
This time her scream was a serious one.
Vivian paid reluctant ears to the scream of my mother.
Probably pretending not to understand what was going on, and I didn’t bother her.
The scream of my mother shocked me violently.
I was already out of our room and had ran over to confront my mother about what the problem was again.
She was panting heavily.
what she told me left me in awe.
She said she had gone to use the loo, while returning to bed, as she looked into the mirror, she saw a lady in the mirror with loosened hair in a long black gown, holding a kn!fe, standing behind her…..
Let’s find out what happened in the next episode.
To be continued….
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