Description
Cale Henitues, But he prefers to be called "Cale Themes" He is far from a normal child. His eyes are as cold as ice and as of there is no emotion, he is like a empty walking corpse.. Being quite most of the time and always holding his mother's hand But behind all of this, there is something no one know but his mother and him, he is afraid to let go of his mother's hand, because without her touch he can see "them" clearly. The horrific look and bloody faces "Cale.. Please do not tell anyone that you can see "them" as well, they will think badly of you.." A soft voice mumbles as she carry a child on her arms "I won't tell.. As long as mother holds my hand, I will not be afraid" "That is good. Keep quiet..." "Jour! JOUR!! JOUR!! HOW DARE YOU, UNGRATEFUL WOMAN TAKE THAT CHILD AWAY FROM US!?! YOU PROMISED US THAT CHILD WILL ALSO BE OURS!!" A loud voice echos to the room, but only the mother and son can hear them "Cover your ears Cale." Cale nods and cover his ears "I cannot.. I cannot let my child have the same childhood as me, I'm sorry but-" "YOU UNGRATEFUL WOMAN!! YOU SHALL NOT BE HAPPY AND WILL NOT BE FREE FOR ALL OF YOUR SELFISHNESS!!" The loud voice shouted Jour's eyes widen and she hug the child tightly, tears fell down his cheeks
Ghost from the past || Ch.1
