Who Live Within The Wind

   At noon, I sat with Flori and Christie for a cup of tea and a chit chat.

       "So, miss" started Flori "How are you feeling now?"

       "Well, I'm great, auntie" I replied 

       "The mansion suddenly became amusing. Teehee"

       "Really? You seem to like it"

       "Yeah sure. I found some interesting words around"

       "What words?"

       "You know what I mean, Flori. What is the meaning of Oro, Argento, Rame and Diamante?"

       "Woah.. Oh.. I.. I don't know what you're talking about"

       "Listen cracked pot, don't mess with me. I can't bear this place anymore! You know exactly what I mean!! Now just spit..." for a moment, my throat dried up and I wasn't able to talk anymore. I felt many eyes glaring at me.

       "What is it miss?" she barked with a mean smile "Are you okay?"

       "Auntie" joined Christie "Could you please answer us accurate? We're all scared to the bones here"

       "Oh my little children" she replied

       "I didn't want to worry you, but your curiosity might kill you if you didn't know... Before finishing the construction, the first owner lived here with his beloved wife and four angelic kids: Oro, Argento, Rame and Diamante. They were super rich that all human beings greed their wealth... One day, the miss and the master left for a visit leaving these four home alone... So unfortunately, late at night, a robber attacked their home and found the four kids.."

      "Oh my dear kids! What happened after that!?"

      "In order to hide his identity he killed them and stashed their bodies into the "room". When the parents returned home they searched it upside-down to discover in the end that their lovely kids... Were brutally killed!! The mother grieved her kids until she died on their bodies and the father, then, ceased the construction and buried them all together in that "room".. "

       "So what the hell is the relation between the story and the events here and there?" I interrupted

       "Yes my lady" replied Flori "They say that the kids are still playing around and staring at people. On the other hand, the mother is still moaning at her poor kids' bodies. While the father is still visiting the place as a will o' wisp"

        "What the hell is with this shitty story?? You're rambling a story of illogical events, Flori!" 

        "This is a secret my lovely lady.. Shuuush don't tell it to anyone.."

   I left the hall as soon as I raged angrily.. As Christie was shivering of fear..

   An hour later Christie followed me to my room and asked to stay this night together.

       "Miss" she mumbled "Do you think those spirits will haunt us?"

        "Christie, don't worry" I assured "Nothing will ever happen"

        "But auntie said.."

        "Don't let what the granny feigned get into your mind!! She must have Alzhaimer and lost her sanity"

   Christie and I slept in Jonathan's room as I felt sound and safe there. I can't endure the distance between us, so I spend my days in his room with his clothes and stuff

    His aroma infuses in my nose to reach the bottom of my heart.. The feeling of his vicinity makes me calmer and stronger...

   All of sudden, the air started whistling with faint voices:

      "leave"

      "go"

      "fade"

      "disappear"

  It was just like the last night.. The same words.. The same voices... The same aura...

      "Who.." I was going to shout out when Christie suddenly held my mouth shut.

      "Miss.." she cried "Please don't annoy the spirits... They will haunt us"

      "But these are..."

      "Please, miss"

   I had no choice but to stay silent in order to keep her cloistered.. I layed her head on my chest and courted her hair til she fell asleep.. My man always did that to me when I was scared..

   Tomorrow, I will have to divulge the truth. Otherwise, things will get more dangerous.

....

   On the next day, I wanted to investigate more about these incidents. As I try to dig deeper into the case, Christie tries to forbid me from doing so, saying that bugging with the ghosts makes them angrier and more barbarous.

    So, I started my search firstly in the room I'm sleeping in, since I wasn't to comply with Christie's words anyway.

    After 3 days and nights of searching hardly, when the same incident never seized, I finally told Christie that it was only the sound of wind wheezing and whispering and because od our fear we imagined some random words.

    I asked her to return into her room to find myself a time to have clear investigations.

       "Okay miss" Christie claimed "I will return now to my room. I'm sorry for bothering you for a couple of nights"

       "It's okay Chris" I replied "Rest assured and sleep well"

       "If you need anything just call me. Its an honor to serve you.

       "Don't worry about me and take care of yourself"

       "Excuse me, madame"

   At 10:30 pm, I got a surprising call from someone.

     Ring.. Ring..

     Ring.. Ring..

       "Who might it be at this hour?" I thought "Its Jon!!"

   I miss him so much that I could die to hear his voice, but the fact that he left me out of blue blinded me and banned me from answering his calls.. I felt broken..

...

  The second night to be alone.. I had no one beside me.. Only me and ones hiding through the wind..

   This time i wasn't scared.. But rather waiting my fate.. In fact I was expecting them to come and scare me...

   Maybe the young souls will come to play with me someday.. Souls? Oh yes, what a lie to hide secrets..

   I know I can solve all of these issues.. Only if I have enough of power to do so.. Only if you are with me..