HORROR STORY BY : IMAN AZLEE

     It was a quiet evening when i met y old friend, Azeem at the park nearby my house. His face looked so pale and limp. The shirt he wore was scruffy. There were bruises all over his arms. I was shocked to see him in that condition because he used to be a guy that always aware with his appearances. Feeling anxious, I got near to him for a closer look. As i go nearer, he just looked down. I heard he was murmured something. I tried to greet him. He look upward, straight to my face with a creepy smile. That face really scared me.

     I planned to take Azeem back to my house to get him a new clothes and medical treat. When we reached home, my parents wasn't there, but they leave me with a note that tell they were out for dinner with their business client. I took Azeem to my room. We have a small talk before he took his bath. He acted weirdly, which is not like Azeem that I know, who is used to be talkactive and like to make jokes. He just nodded and shake his head when i asked him questions.

      I was so curious to know what is usually happened to him but I can't find a solid answer. Suddenly, I heard my house phone rang from downstairs. Quickly, I rushed to my door before Azeem stopped me. He said "Promise me?". Hastily , I answered, "I promise". Then I went downstairs and answer the call.

     It was Azeem's parents! I was speechless. They exclaimed that Azeem was found dead at the park. What was all of this about? Azeem is with me. How can they said that? He's dead! So, who is actually in my room with me just now? Suddenly, the hang up call sound shocked me from daydream. Feeling terrified, I quickly rushed out from the front door. As I was out from my house, I saw Azeem's figure at my room's window. He looked me with a furious look. Drastically, I ran away until I stopped when I received a massage, "You promise me.'" That was a massage content. Then I remembered back my promise to Azeem to come back to him. What should i do now?

     As a friend, I felt responsible to go for a visit to Azeem's house. I felt a gloomy atmosphere around me. I can't believe that my friend, Azeem is dead. There was his body covered with white cloth. Unconsciously, tear run down my checks. I wiped my tears when his father, uncle Azmi greet me. He would like to have talk with me. He told me that, before Azeem's dead he frequently spoke about me. He stated that, he's going to miss me. This matter make me realized that, Azeem that was with me before is trying to give me sign. I blamed myself for not be brave enough to come back to him because he is just going to say that he missed me a lot. In my heart, "Be peaceful there Azeem. I'm going to miss you too.".