Terror in the School

Terror in the School
Resembling Demons.


Mother Merry sat looking at the man in front of her. He's older than William but William already looks like his 70-year-old grandfather.


" You look old?" said Mother Merry.


William did not answer, he was busy.


" What's taking so long on the island makes you look like a lunatic"


" I'm fine. I'm so happy to be on this island" William replied in the end.


" You're not good now Will. You are not sane" said Mother Merry.


" I'm fine" William said with a laugh.


" How many people have you killed?" ask Merry Mother.


" Numbered"


" Not asked anymore. You have been crazy for a long time" said Mother Merry.


" Can I go to your house?"


" For what?"


" What's wrong with me visiting my sister's house"


Hearing that, William laughed heartily.


" Hahahahaahah hahahahaah hahahahaha hahahahah"


Mother Merry was silent, she was busy looking at the face of William who had begun to appear wrinkles.


" I'm proud now, apparently you still think of me as a brother. Hahahahaah" William said in between his laughter.


" Are you dreaming Merry"


" no. I don't dream, you're my sister who's a murderer" Mother Merry said.


Laughing loudly, William raised his machete. Seeing the behavior of her sister Mother Merry immediately got up from her seat, there was no point in talking to this man. His sister is not sane.


William raised his machete, he quickly swung the object towards Mother Merry. But Mother Merry's name is not if she took for granted the behavior of her sister, she swiftly avoided William's attack.


" It turns out that for years, your carat style has been around" William said.


Mother Merry did not answer, she focused on William's attack. For a split second he was careless, he could lose his life.


Mother Merry looked at the machete that William used, a lot of blood stains there. He knew that today, William did not kill a single victim.


" So the more days he gets out of control" muttered Mother Merry.


William stopped his attack, laughing out loud as he left his brother. Now Mother Merry who was stunned to see the behavior of her sister.


" What does that mean?"


**


On the other side.


Irabella was still sitting quietly in her place, Sean talked to her many times but she did not want to answer Sean said. As for Vita, the girl was busy peering at Sean and Bella from behind the weeds. Vita did not tease, whatever he did to get his sister to stop the action.


Heavy rain still flushed the island and its surroundings but Dimas and the others were willing to rain rain, there was no shelter except under a tree that was decades old.


Dimas and Shanaya were under the tree, but under the tree there was no use because their bodies were still soaked. Heavy rain fell upon them.


" What are we really here for?" ask Shanaya.


" We're here for a while, trust that girl to Sean" Dimas replied.


" good"


How long it waited, Dimas' eyes caught two people running towards him.


" Fitr, Gilang" muttered Dimas.


Shanaya heard Dimas' voice, she also looked towards her two comrades.


" Where's Nanda?" ask Shanaya.


" They're dead. Nanda, Joy and Agra" Gilang replied, he was busy regulating his breathing.


" What" Shanaya was shocked not a bitch. Soon, they lost a colleague.


" But danger, the old Bangka was after us" Fitri said.


" Who is old Bangka?" ask Shanaya.


" Bella's father" Fitri replied.


Dimas stared at them intensely, the police officer immediately knew what had happened. Nanda was dead and the other two mentioned Fitri when Dimas called her. Dimas sighed, he wanted to cry now but he he he had to endure the turmoil of his feelings. There was no time to cry over the death of his comrade when his life and the lives of his surviving comrades were also on the edge. Now there is only a feeling of guilt, he has made a big mistake because he allowed this teenage boy to come with him.


The policeman closed his eyes, he took a breath many times and then exhaled slowly. He tried to calm himself.


One minute he did, he then opened his eyes then he caught another presence approaching them.


A grandfather's grandfather.


Dimas rolled his eyeballs, trying to figure out who the figure was.


" What is that guy?" shanaya said, her eyes catching the presence of a man walking towards them while carrying a long machete.


Spontaneous Gilang and Fitri looked back.


" That guy, that guy who killed Nanda" Fitri shouted. The girl shivered in fear.


" Let's run" Fitri cried.


" Go you guys, luck's not on our side" Dimas said approaching them.


The policeman held Shanaya's hand.


" Go take these kids, save them. I'll face that guy"


" but"


" Nothing but a butcher, more importantly now you have to save this child. We've lost Denal and Nanda lest it happen to them, trust me I'll get back to you" Dimas said


" If we're just overwhelmed with Bella let alone this guy. If Bella is a tornado then this person is the apocalypse" he said.


Shanaya listened to Dimas, they were all in anxiety, they were all in panic and fear and they were also in the guilt of losing their comrades.


" Come on" Shanaya asked.


Shanaya looks alternately at Vita and Sean hopes the two children follow her.


***


" Auuuhhh aaauhhhh" Sean screamed in pain as Bella's powerful leg kicked him as the man tumbled backwards.


" Dad, stop it" Vita confronted her father.


" Ooooh my daughter, why are you defending them" William said.


" Don't do this, they're innocent"


" I don't care if I'm guilty or not, I'm going to kill them anyway" William said with a bangar but his face could not hide happiness, he was very happy to kill again.


Vita glanced at Sean, his sister still kicking Sean repeatedly. With her hands still tied, Bella was still able to bring out all her strength.


" No Dad" Vita said again. He doesn't know what to do now. On the other hand he had to stop his father while on the other hand he also had to stop his sister.


" I beg you" Vita pleaded. The girl immediately prostrated herself at the feet of her father, with a circle of tears she kissed his father's feet.


Vita was crying with grief. He could not distinguish his feelings, whether this was a feeling of longing for his father because so long did not meet or a feeling of anger that raged, could not accept the fate if his father was destined to become a murderer.


Vita was sobbing under her father's feet, but her father was not a person of sympathy. The sympathy and empathy for others is no longer in him, decades of being a murderer he already does not have the feeling of a normal human being in general. It almost resembles a demon.


Without pity, the old Bangka kicked his daughter's chest so Vita was unconscious.