Bloody Marry - Short Horror Story

Bloody merry, bloody merry, bloody merry. Sanjay Kamble is the author of this story. The yellow light of the candle was spread throughout the room. It seemed as if it was fighting with darkness. I was sitting in my bed, checking the notification of my story on mobile. She was sitting in a comfortable rocking chair in front of the mirror. There was something in her hand while sitting on the rocking chair and she said. "What do you think? At 2:33 to 3:33 in the night, if you carry a candle, and "Bloody merry, bloody merry, bloody, If you say this name, really bloody will comes?" As soon as I heard her words, while scrolling the pages of that story on my mobile, I said, "I don't know... but I have read a lot about it on What's App and Facebook every day." And this writer to has written something similar, so why not try it, so I just tried it” I answered her while still looking in the mobile, she laughed and she said "Haha, you are crazy, don't do anything like this, people will think you crazy" "Yes ... maybe you are right" By saying this, I kept my mobile side. Hmm, let's go to sleep now. It’s too late now. Maybe I should go now. Having said this, she got up from the chair and stood near my bed. As soon as I looked at her, my heart started pumping fast and I stunned. In the light of the thunderous lightning, I saw her rotten face and I got goosebumps. I was about to shout, there was a loud sound and I woke up from sleep. The heart was beating loudly. The whole body was sweating due to fear. "Ohh .... what a terrible dream?" Fear spread throughout the body like poison. I was helplessly sitting on the bed with my pounding heart. Total darkness was all around me. I had only switched off the lights before sleeping. But the yellow light of the candle was spread all around. The window curtain and the candlelight were swinging together. The candle was completely finished now. Now only her wick was left. She could now be extinguished at any time. Broken pieces of mirror were shining in the light of that candle. that sound That sound was of the mirror. By thinking this, my body started to shiver. Suddenly I released, Bloody Merry? "Sometime back, I called Bloody Mary's name three times in front of the mirror. Did Bloody Merri really come? In my dream? while thinking this, my heart started to fade away. I did not even dare to get up from the bed due to fear. What if someone grabbed my leg from under the bed and pulled me in? But I would have to get up, because the candle could be extinguished at any time, and if that happened, then there would be terrible darkness all over the room and then… thinking that I started sweating. I got up from the bed and started walking to turn on the lights. I was moving like a thief in my own house; after all, it was my fault. I was fond of calling ghosts. It was now 3:20 am on the clock. I tried to turn on the lights before the candle is extinguished. Is the light gone? The Mobile is also turned off. I forgot to charge it. Now, what should I do? Today no one is at home, so I had experimented with Bloody Mary, but what is happening? What to do now? Shall I run away from the door? No, what if she is outside the door? Oh my god no, The entire candle was extinguished. Darkness has taken possession of everywhere. There was complete darkness around me. Only the sound of the clock I was able to hear around me. Apart from the sound of the clock in that silence, there were other wired voices coming too. Very vaguely. Something strange. I heard some voices coming from behind me. I could not hear properly but some sounds were coming. There was a feeling of cold behind the ears. and some vague words were now becoming clear and clearer. "Mirror is broken, now how can I go back?"