Lady In White
This story happened about 9 years ago, just after my SPM exams. me and some friends heard about a house situated at the posh Bukit Tunku area, deemed to be haunted by a female ghost and her husband.
Being teenagers at that time, we decided to visit that house to see for ourselves.
It was about 1135pm when we arrived at the place. you see, the only way to get into the house compound is to manuver the car on reverse gear, since it was the last house at the end of a dead end (pun).
We waited in silence, some of the guys smoking ( 5 of us, 3 girls, 2 guys cramped in a proton wira) when suddenly, there was this overpowering smell of jasmine ....
What we waited for finally emerged ... there was a soft light coming from one of the rooms downstairs. ( mind you, we did'nt get out fromthe car! ) but close enough to see what was happening ..
A misty form swirled across the room, the jasmine smell more powerful this time ... and so were our heartbeats ..
The time should 1245am .... all was quiet and the cool breeze shook the leaves and swayed the trres outside ..
A lady, dressed in white, of a forgotten, era floated into the room, with blood pouring out of her face .... and a few seconds later, an invisible gunshot was heard ..
Rizal, the driver, shot out of the compound and we all could have had heart attacks at the same time that night.
All of us refused to talk about it ... after results were out, we made it to our own paths in life ... when finally, natalie had to leave for australia, she decided to go back to the house, in the daytime.
We picked up our courage and when we arrived, there was 2 policeman and one had just finished locking up gate to the house. surprised, we asked them why ...
" Some teenagers were found dead from cardiac arrest few days ago .... we are still investigating .. and guarding the house from unwanted visitors .... what are you all doing her, anyway? "
The house is still there .....
Being teenagers at that time, we decided to visit that house to see for ourselves.
It was about 1135pm when we arrived at the place. you see, the only way to get into the house compound is to manuver the car on reverse gear, since it was the last house at the end of a dead end (pun).
We waited in silence, some of the guys smoking ( 5 of us, 3 girls, 2 guys cramped in a proton wira) when suddenly, there was this overpowering smell of jasmine ....
What we waited for finally emerged ... there was a soft light coming from one of the rooms downstairs. ( mind you, we did'nt get out fromthe car! ) but close enough to see what was happening ..
A misty form swirled across the room, the jasmine smell more powerful this time ... and so were our heartbeats ..
The time should 1245am .... all was quiet and the cool breeze shook the leaves and swayed the trres outside ..
A lady, dressed in white, of a forgotten, era floated into the room, with blood pouring out of her face .... and a few seconds later, an invisible gunshot was heard ..
Rizal, the driver, shot out of the compound and we all could have had heart attacks at the same time that night.
All of us refused to talk about it ... after results were out, we made it to our own paths in life ... when finally, natalie had to leave for australia, she decided to go back to the house, in the daytime.
We picked up our courage and when we arrived, there was 2 policeman and one had just finished locking up gate to the house. surprised, we asked them why ...
" Some teenagers were found dead from cardiac arrest few days ago .... we are still investigating .. and guarding the house from unwanted visitors .... what are you all doing her, anyway? "
The house is still there .....
