Room 14's
Chapter 34

After almost everyone went back to their rooms, Diana also returned to her room, she also invited Feby to sleep in her room, but her best friend refused because there was something she had to do. Diana understood, Feby was sometimes very busy with lab work, while Diana was not too much that she worked because it was still new.

Diana threw her body on the bed. Close his eyes hoping to fall asleep soon because since arriving here he always sleeps when the day is almost morning. The sound disturbance kept him almost awake all night, let alone yesterday he also explored the strange mansion that had an impact on his body. Tired, he fell asleep with many thoughts running through his head.

Diana almost fell asleep when something cold touched her ankle. He opened his eyes quickly, he turned on the lights, he said,

There was no one, but he was sure that someone had touched his feet. Ah, it might just be a dream, Diana thought to herself. He closed his eyes again after turning off the lights, leaving a sleeping lamp that was not so bright. But it had only been a few minutes back that something cold was holding onto his ankle. Then his blanket fell on the floor, the cold night wind in the dormitory made his body shiver with cold.

"YYYYAAAAA!!! "

Diana shouted loudly as she opened her eyes a sinister face was right above her face. His mouth grinned wide to the ears, black blood along with maggots that filled his mouth made Diana's stomach churn nausea.

Tests...

The creature's blood fell on Diana's face, hitting her right cheek, and the maggots began to fall.

"YAHOOOO!!GO!! " Shouted Diana shaking her head quickly.

Tuk....

A book fell from the attic about Diana's head.

"Oh..!" Ringis Diana is slow. He opened his eyes, but it was just a dream. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned on his lamp then he picked up the book that had just fallen.

LA REINE

It was a book he found in the mansion, as he remembered keeping the book in a drawer. Diana looked up, why suddenly the book could fall from the attic. Diana took the phone, at one in the morning. Always waking up in the middle of the night. He got up, walked a little staggeringly checking the drawer. The book was no longer in it. His forehead flinched in confusion, his netrear staring at the worn out book he now held in his left hand.

He carried the book sitting by the window, staring around his quiet room, this kind of silence always made Diana uncomfortable, he felt that there was always someone watching him in that gripping silence. Opening google translate on his phone, he typed the title of the book 'LA REINE' on the google search engine, google,

The queen.

The book if translated into Indonesian is titled the queen. He opened the first page where there is a picture of a beautiful woman with a crown whose body is partially wrapped around a large caterpillar. Below the picture is a small text of la reine.

"Is this woman the queen? " the monologue Diana stared unblinkingly at the picture of the beautiful woman"what does this book tell us about who this woman is? "

Diana continued to translate the words on the second page where there is a picture of a circle.

Service to the glorified queen, the glorified elect, the chosen servant.

Diana placed her index finger on the chin, not understanding the translation. Even so Diana kept her record, she had to think harder to be able to understand the contents of the book.

On page three there is a painting of blood splattered, there are also several word stanzas beside it as an explanation.

Tech...

Tech...

Diana jumped in shock as her window glass was knocked from the outside. His heart was pounding, with trembling hands diana kept the book in a drawer. He stared fearfully at the window, though it was still covered in curtains but he could still faintly see someone outside the window. He put his fingers together, wondering if he should pull the curtain over and see who was standing outside or pretending not to listen and went back to bed to hide in the blanket.

Tuk... Tuk... Tuk....

Amidst Diana's doubts the sound of knocking grew louder, impatient and if heard more clearly implied anger. Diana's room lights flickered for a few seconds and then died completely. Diana swallowed her saliva nervously, her trembling hands outstretched over the curtain cloth.

Dark, dark,

Blank.

There's no one. Strange, then who knocks on the glass if there's no one?

huuuuhhhh

Diana rubbed her cold nape. With hunting breath he turned his head back, his eyes widened when the sinister figure that had been in his dream was standing in front of him now. Diana squeezed the end of her nightgown, she retreated until she stuck to the window.

The figure grinned widely, its mouth wide open revealing blackish blood and maggots that filled its oral cavity. His eyeballs were completely pure red, making him look even more sinister.

Diana tried to open her mouth to scream, not a sound coming out, her body suddenly stiffened. His breath hunted as the figure extended its hand to strangle Diana's neck. The figure increasingly grinned widely while suffocating as hard as possible, the air supply in Diana's lungs thinned. His mouth was open hoping to get oxygen.

When Diana's consciousness was almost completely gone the figure let go of her hand, then disappeared without a trace. The lights came back on, Diana inhaled oxygen greedily. He was very weak now, his body collapsing to the floor. Something like a black-and-white film entered his brain, spinning randomly inside his head.

People wearing lab coats were sitting in a circle, and,

Women with glasses, though,

Operating room, ICU monitor sound.

then change again to a dark room, a dense black foggy room, clinking clockwork sound that stops turning.

Diana grimaced softly, was that a flashback as well? Those black and white film-like pieces made Diana's head throb painfully. His head seemed to want to break, then without being able to hold the throb again Diana fainted.

SERIATE.....

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