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I'm Possessed By A Ghost
(Horror Victor)

I suddenly opened my eyes and realized that it was just a nightmare, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It was already bright outside, with occasional crisp bird calls and the sound of cars passing in the distance. The night had finally passed.

Wait, the smell of blood in the air is so strong. Why is my hand sticky and a bit hot? What is it?

I raised my hand and took a look, couldn't help but scream.

It's blood! And it's hot blood! But it's not mine, whose blood is it? Is it Allen's?

I crawled and stood up, crouching in the corner of the wall, and shockingly discovered that the room was full of bloodstains! The horrifying scene made me immobile, and I could only shout loudly, "Allen - are you there - come quickly - Allen -"

No one answered. No sound from Allen. Could it be that Allen is no longer here?

I closed my eyes, hoping that all of this was a dream, and I hadn't woken up from that nightmare. But it was futile, the pungent smell of blood filled the room, so strong that I felt nauseous. I opened my eyes, and the bloodstains were still in front of me, vivid red stains stimulating every visual cell in my body. I took deep breaths, forcing myself to calm down a little, and carefully looked around, my stomach convulsing. The bloodstains were not scattered indiscriminately. Only scattered red stains ran down from where I slept on the bed, down to the floor, onto the carpet, and twisted and turned all the way to the door, seeping out through the slightly ajar door crack.

I took another deep breath, bolstered my courage, and opened the door. The bloodstains continued into the bathroom, and the bathroom door was closed. How did the bloodstains come out? My stomach convulsed incessantly. I looked back at Allen's room, the door was open, and there was no one inside, no bloodstains either, the living room was the same. Could Allen's body be in the bathroom...

At this point, thinking about anything else was unnecessary! I gritted my teeth, enduring the contraction of my stomach and the throbbing temples, and forcefully pushed open the bathroom door. No Allen! I felt a slight relief in my heart. The bloodstains continued to the top of the toilet tank. I stumbled closer to the toilet, and inside sat a bucket of blood, the pungent smell of blood making me unable to endure, and I vomited out with a "wow."

After a long time, I gradually eased down a bit, probably because my stomach was empty? I thought weakly. I reached out and touched the toilet switch, pressing it, and a gush of blood water sprayed out!

I stood there dumbfounded, dare not move anymore, my thoughts stopped working, and it was impossible to think about the issue of "the toilet tank has long been broken". I just stared at the blood water in the toilet flushing away my vomit, watching the blood water form whirlpools and slowly calm down. I could see the rotating blood water reflecting my own face, the rapidly spinning blood water continuously brushing past my face, while my heart beat faster and faster.

Suddenly, the toilet tank lid "bang" opened automatically and fell to the ground. My heart suddenly tightened, my chest ached, and a suffocating hot stream quickly rose from my chest and spread to my brain. But I didn't faint, I could only continue to stand there without daring to move. I glanced into the tank and saw the floating body of a black cat!

The corpse of the black cat floated in a tub of extremely foul-smelling, bright red blood. I stared at it blankly, my mind completely empty. I could only feel my heart beating frantically. I felt like I was going to die.

I don't know how long I stood there until a fly flew in and circled around the black cat. Only then did I divert my gaze from the black cat, but still dared not move. So I looked back at the toilet. The blood water in the toilet had completely calmed down, reflecting my face clearly. I felt that my heartbeat was still fast, and I was very thirsty. Suddenly, I felt that every time I blinked, it lasted for an eternity. Perhaps it was because my organs were starting to protect themselves, refusing to actively respond to stimuli.

Suddenly, right after I blinked, another head emerged from the crimson blood water. A head with long hair! She was looking at me! Looking at me through the blood water! And she was smiling!

I wanted to close my eyes, but there was an indescribable pressure pressing on my eyeballs, and they kept widening as if they were about to pop out of their sockets. My heart started pounding so fast that I couldn't recognize its rhythm anymore. Blood vessels on both temples throbbed alternately.