CHAPTER EIGHTA Chapter by Amila JayNannie's GhostRachel was restless,
she walked around in circles in her room, checking the time and trying to phone
her friends but no one answered. She bit her nails and finally decided to give
it a rest and sat on her bed and had only closed her eyes for half a minute
when she heard a loud thud from the attic. She looked around
outside her room and hoped for no more excitement or problems than she already
is in and decided to check what had made the noise. The door to the
attic was open but the lights were off, thinking that it could have been
Frasier she called out for him but there was pin drop silence. Rachel turned on
the light and saw an old chest tumbled onto the floor, and something shining on
the ground. It was a small hand mirror.
She replaced the chest and took the mirror and held it up in the air and was
taking a good look at it when some one screamed into her ear making her scream
and she screamed even louder when she saw the reflection of the person standing
behind her. David took off his
mask and burst out into laughter. Rachel looked embarrassed and whacked him on
the back and left the attic. David fidgeted about as he followed her and
tripped himself down the stairs along side Rachel unable to control his laugh. “That’s enough,” she
yelled and got up and checked the mirror to see that it wasn’t broke after the
fall. “Any way what are
you doing here and how did you get in anyway?” David cleared his
voice as he got up and dusted himself off and told her that he saw Helen
driving in, “So what were you
looking for in the attic?” “Nothing, I just
happened to pass by and found this old mirror, here come with me,” Rachel dragged David
into her room and up dated him on what she learned from her brother but before
any further questioning Rachel insisted David to stay in her room while she go
out and come back. “Where are you
going?” “I won’t be long,” she told him and left with
the mirror. Five minutes later Helen
came looking for Rachel but on seeing David she asked him about her but he had
no idea where she had gone. David waited for
another ten seconds, momentarily rubbing his palms warm and looking around when
Robert and Emma broke in. “Where’s Rachel?”
asked Robert but David shook his head and said that he didn’t know and called
them in and closed the door, then opened the door again to see if anyone was
around and closed the door again and turned towards his friends who were
wondering what he was doing. David told them
everything that had happened within those minutes in the attic and about what
she told him. “She left before I
could ask why,” “Things are starting
to become stranger than I thought,’ said Robert going though a piece of paper, “What’s that?” asked
Emma “A piece of paper
with an address on it and seems as if though Rachel has been doing her
homework,” Robert said pointing to a telephone book lying wide open on the bed
with her phone aside it. “What are you trying
to say?” Robert handed the
paper to Emma as he reached for the phone and threw it over to David who
checked the numbers she had dialed. Emma read the name, ‘Tower
Hamlets Register Office,’ what is she implying?” “To check on Mr.
Dan, Ms. Claire and Scarlet,” mused David and the three of them looked at each
others faces for a second or two. “Speaking off
Scarlet, if Eric can remember her he can probably remember where she lived,” “Possibly,” said
Emma and the three of them got out of the room and went in search of Eric who
had already left for college and Helen was about to leave when they caught up
with her in the garage. “What is it now?”
asked Helen chewing gum first thing in the morning but all dreary, “I’ve been
pulling up an all-nighter, cram studying for exams and I’ve lost my little
sister again, and now her friends are after me, please, I have work to do and
by the way if you all happen to find Rachel, lock her up and um….feed Frasier
before you leave, thanks,” She got aboard,
pulled the seatbelt over her, started the engine which gave out a puff of smoke
right into Frasier’s face making him scrawl out choking. Emma immediately
grabbed him into her arms before she ran him down, “And lock him inside
when you go out and hide the keys under the carpet!” “And she didn’t
leave a word for us to say!” said David the minute she left and Emma chuckled. “Now what do we do?” “Let’s part!” said
Robert at once, I will go to this office, David will go in search of Rachel and
you go for Eric and we’ll meet back up here,” “Ditto,” said Eric,
“but I’ll take the cat, I think he has some kind of an effect on Rachel, it
will make it easy for me to find her,” “Then you better
feed him before taking him hunting,” Emma told David as she handed Frasier over
to him and Robert and Emma went back in to get their bags when Helen raced
back. She looked at Eric who
was holding the cat and gave him a ridiculous look and slammed the door as she
got out and went inside to get her bag and rushed back to her car. Emma and Robert came
running downstairs to catch up with Helen who was in haste and asked if she
could offer a lift and she did. Eric waited until they
all left after which he went into the house to feed the cat. On their way Robert
told Emma that he changed his mind and wanted her to come with him as he had
another plan. Emma put on a
questionable face wanting to ask Robert why but he said that he will explain
everything to her later. Thanks to Helen’s
speed driving they managed to get over within two hours. “You’ll have to get
off here people,” said Helen parking her car by college grounds and Robert
quickly stirred up something. “Mind if you can
lend your car for the day…..please,” “Oh no, not that
kiddos……for one you’re under eighteen and two I don’t trust you….sorry but no
will do,” “What are you
doing?” nudged Emma but neglecting her he went on telling Helen that he is
eighteen and has license to drive and that he promises to bring the car back to
her safe and sound,” “No,” she said again “For Rachel!” he
pledged “Before six,” “We promise,” Robert
grinned Helen halfheartedly
handed over the keys and ran towards the college on seeing Joan waiting for
her. They switched seats
and drove to the said place. There was a line of people at the counter so they
had to wait, during which Robert decided to ask Emma about what’s going on with
her and David, the question was at the tip of his tongue when his father
happened to arrive unexpectedly. Robert covered his face with a magazine and
then slowly slipped out with Emma. They got back into
the car and waited for him to come out and Robert took the time to finally ask
Emma about what he had been holding up for the last few days. “Why didn’t you tell
me about you and David?” he asked her at once and she got startled, “What about us?” “That you two have
something going on for sometime?” “No one, I saw it loud and clear, that night when you were
at my place, you said you had to go home urgently after that phone call but you
didn’t go home……you were at David’s place, I was there too.” “What!” “I followed David
that night to his house to have a stay over but I suspected something strange
so I crept and hid in his cupboard, I saw everything, and how did he burn his
skin?” “Perhaps you should
find that yourself too!” Emma scolded him and started to get out of the car but
Robert grabbed hold of her hand and held it tight as she struggled, “I am not answering to you!” “I thought you were
my friend……why did you lie to me and Rachel?” “Let go of my hand
and I will tell you,” “Sorry,” Emma put her foot
down unable to hear Robert wailing on and on and took in a deep sigh as she
faced him; her eyes had taken certain redness; “I knew him long
time back, when my family and I were on holiday in “But you only used
to go on about a guy named Steve whom you met online….what about him?” Emma gave out a
short laugh, “David is Steve!” “I met him back
online after five years in the name of Steve, and then we got to know each
other even more,” “You could have told us,” mused Robert, “but
why did he call himself Steve?” “I can’t tell you
that, it’s a secret,” “I’m your friend,
you can trust me,” Emma spoke after a
few seconds, “His real name is Steve but soon after he was adopted by his
foster parents they called him David, they basically gave him a new ID and
brought him into a new life,” “Adopted? In that
case he knows about his accident, if he can remember is real name!” “I don’t think he
knows that much, but why do you want to know?” Robert hit his own
forehead with his hand and smiled to himself and then turned towards Emma and
shook her hard. “Don’t you know what
this means?” “What I am trying to
say is that David is Steve!” “I already know
that!” “I mean can’t you
think that David could perhaps be the boy in the picture, Scarlet’s son?” Emma felt a slight
twitch on her spine. “Hold onto your adrenaline
rush dear boy there goes your father……” she suddenly said, Robert glanced
through the screen at his father who came out in a hurry with a file in hand
and got aboard into his car and drove off. “Time to rock,”
Exclaimed Robert, “but consider about what I said,” he underlined his words and
alongside with her they went back into the building, there was a lesser crowd
now. They went up and talked to the woman at the counter and told her that they
wanted to get information of some of their relatives very convincingly. The
woman first observed their faces carefully to see if they were lying. © 2012 Amila JayAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAmila JayKandy, Sri LankaAboutHello everyone, My name is Amila and I'm 22. I love listening to music, taking down lyrics, doing research, writing, playing video games, watching movies, etc... - Myspace Layouts,Graphics, and C.. more..Writing
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