Children of the fog
—-I don't know man, this place is really scary, and this fog didn't seem to be natural, ¿Are you sure you want to keep going?
—-Dude, the lady with the black clothes offers 2.000 grands to any info we can get from this place, imagine what we could get if we take something important, ¡We'll be rich!
—-Shhh! Lower your voice, I have a bad feeling, what if there's someone here already?
--It's just you and me man, we've been here for almost an hour and we haven't see anyone.
In that moment, I turned back to see my partner to mock him properly, but there wasn't anyone by my side, just the fog, the endless tog.
—¿H- hello? Bro, 'you there? ¡Talk to me, man!
¿How long I’ve just said we were here? ¿One hour? ¿That much? Maybe I was wrong… Sudently, I heard the voice of my partner again, coming from everywhere.
—-Man, we shouldn’t had to accept that deal, the adorable, strong and cute lady Ninnia is going to kill us, she’s just the best, we’re dead already, just stop.
—-¿Ninnia? ¿Who’s that? ¿What are you talking about? ¿¡Where are you!?
The voice of my partner stoped, and a more acute and childish one started to sound on my head.
—-Ñe he he, ¿so you guys didn’t knew that this was my house? That’s… sad… she should told you, you should ask her… Ninnia is a little bothered about that, I feel that you don’t respect me.
—-¿Who are you?
—-Just because you don't see someone on the fog, it mean they don't see you.
AND I SEE YOU.
-—¡Y- You don’t scare me! ¡I have a gun!
—-Then use it, I’m bored.
I draw my weapon and looked everywhere to find someone and then I saw her, a little girl, not more than 12 years, it has a lollypop an red eyes that glow so bright that I could see them behind her sunglasses and a big smile with a look that makes me nervous, she wasn’t human, at least I can tell you that.
—-Now you can see me too, ¡Now you can see both of us!—-she said, waving her lollypop.
—-¡I dont understand what you mean! ¡But those red eyes aren’t normal! ¡STAY BACK!
I shot her, I know I did it, but she desappeared in a blink, and the bullet hit something metallic, I least that was I heard ¿How? ¿How can something like her exist? ¿Did she mimic my partner’s voice? I need to go out and tell everybody, to warn them about this thing, I need to-
—-No, you don’t need to do anything.
I saw a hand coming from the mist and my mind slowly faded into a dream, one where I never accepted this fucking job, one where me and my partner are still alive.
Tales from a Wraith II.
