Mysteries and Suspense Short Stories Collection by Tamikio L. Reardon (that summer book TXT) 📖

five of them…..now there were six. Robert Lee documentary never said there were six teenagers who died in this

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building. Where did the sixth teenager come from? As if reading my mind right on queue the sixth teenager stepped out of the group and stood in the middle of the five. They wore a grey hoodie. I then knew that the sixths teenager was a girl. Dropping the knife I now knew what happened to my wife’s body. The sixth teenager pulled off her hoodie. It was indeed Kellie. She had wide proclaimed white eye balls with the black missing. Her face was pale and domestic with all missing teeth and a hollow void hole which has once been her mouth. She had deep cuts and scratches on her face as I could not see what here body looked beneath here jeans and the oversize grey hoodie. She looked so frail and malnourished I closed my eyes and looked away. This thing standing in front of me was not my wife. The other five teenagers never did take off their hoodies I continued to stare into white holes of voids that had no faces. These teenagers were so engrossed in evil they were long gone dead since the 1800’s. Kellie continued to stare at me with no remorse or emotion. She opened her mouth and strong stink stench came from it. Covering my nose I turned away from the horrid smell. They killed and took my wife’s body to add her to the horror that took place in this building. Did they kill my daughter too? I gathered the strength once more to look into the face of the thing that had once been my wife. This was indeed the body of my wife they had just taken her and made her one of them. Looking her in the face I began to ask her what she had done with my daughter. “Kellie…..where is my daughter!” The thing just looked at me now with agonizing smirk on its face. “Is my daughter dead? Where is she!” I could feel the anger surging through me now, but I knew I had to calm down it was not these kids fault that they turned out the way they were. The thing that had once been my wife stepped closer towards me. I stood my ground I was ready to defeat. She came closer and then she stopped. She started to whimper. “Timothy, I’m so sorry I didn’t mean too…… looking away from her tears started to stream down my face for her and my daughter. “Kellie I’m sorry too, I sorry I brought you and my child to this awful forsaken place” I stepped closer to her and asked her again this time kindly where was my daughter. Before she could open that horrid mouth of hers I heard the cry of a baby. My head snapped in the direction of the last room on the left side of the hallway. Was that the cry of a live or dead baby? I had to find out. Picking up the knife I held it again in my hands out in front of me and charged straight for Kellie and the others. As I did, the knife and I both went right through the pack of teenagers. Stunned I stopped and turned around. They all turned slowly towards me and started to come for me. Kellie stayed behind them now looking at me with anger and hatred. She was gone now nothing could save her. I ran into the last room on the left and closed the door locking it behind me. I went back to the door and looked out the square glass window and they were gone. The room was dark accept for a dim lighted lamp over in the corner on a small table. There was a bed and a baby crib in this room also. I still heard the crying and there was something totally different from this cry, it was real and human. It was coming from the crib. Slowly I walked over to the crib and looked inside of it. With a loud gasp there lying inside the crib was real human baby crying and it was

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my daughter! She was still alive! Dropping the knife to the floor again I reached down and picked up my daughter holding her close to my pounding heart. My daughter was real and alive. As I held my daughter close I heard a hissing sound behind me. Opening my eyes slowly to turn around I saw Kellie standing there in front of the door. She was as beautiful as ever. I cradled the baby in my arms while looking at her mother. Tears began to flow down my face as I could not believe this was happening to me and my family.

She smiled at me and reached out her hand. “Come with me Timothy we can have a wonderful life together just you, me and our daughter.” I smiled at her and I also knew that this was not my wife. I could not touch her hand she would pull me and my daughter into the world in which she lived in now with the rest of the children. I had to save my daughter and myself. There was nothing I could do for Kellie. I stepped back farther towards the crib saying the Lord’s Prayer holding my daughter very tightly. Kellie’s expression started to turn to anger and she screamed fading away until the darkness of the night. Then everything went black.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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“He seems to be coming around now.” Said the man standing over me in a white uniform. I opened my eyes wider to better focus on the people surrounding me. I could see now I was in a hospital room. Struggling to sit up in bed the doctor came over urging me to continue to lie down and take it easy. I looked around the room to see the three officers and the doctor standing over me. I looked at the officers. “How did I get here?” where is my daughter?” The woman officer came towards me sitting in the chair next to my bed. She pulled the chair closer to me. “Mr. Tanner the apartment building owner called the police. He said he came in and saw you and your wife slumber over in front of your apartment door covered in blood. We came out and got you guys to the hospital in time.” I looked over at the officer very puzzled. “You guys?” “Yes you guys, when we got there, we found you, your wife and your daughter in front of the door. It was a miracle you were still breathing we were able to get you all to the hospital in time.” With amazement I looked at the woman officer again. “My wife is alive? And you found my daughter?” The officers looked at each other confused. “Mr. Austin, your daughter was never missing and yes your wife survived she is in the other room and your daughter is in the nursery.” I started to laugh insanely looking from the doctor to the officers. The doctor stepped closer to my bed. “Mr. Austin it seems you have been in a coma for three days.” I stopped laughing and looked at the doctor this time. “It seems that someone tried to rob you and your wife and she survived five stab wounds, lucky they were not in threatening places she will be just fine”. Your daughter was very well unharmed.” Said one of the men officers. I started to cry and could not believe what I was hearing. I looked at the woman officer. “How did you guy find me inside the Parkway Children’s Asylum?” Everyone in the room gasped and looked at one another with disbelief. They were quiet for several minutes. “Well is anyone going to answer me? How did you find me?” “Mr. Austin we found you and your family in front of your apartment door. You have been in this hospital for three days since we found you. And…Parkway Children’s Asylum has been burned down since the early 1900’s.”

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Conclusion:

Mysteries and Suspense

Short Stories Collection

 

Mysteries and Suspense Short Stories Collection is a based upon short stories of the supernatural. Fictional supernatural short stories that will soon have a beginning and ending for full novels. This collection was not only put together for readers enjoyment, but it was also put together to share a sample of some of my novels that will be written/self published by January 2017. One will never tap into another one’s imagination, but each reader has their own scenery of how a story is protrude in real life. Although, none of these short stories are real, the world of fiction is just as inviting as the world of non-fiction. My short stories is just an entrance to keep readers wondering what will happened next…..there is a full story to each and every fictional element that has been written in my short story collection. For the first full version of my fiction novel that will be written/ self published April 1, 2015 “Jack and Jill” readers will then experience the beginning, middle and the end of the full story. Until then a life of fiction goes on……..

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Imprint

Publication Date: 03-05-2015

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Dedication:
My Passion Writing Fiction Writing Mysteries/Suspense Welcome to Tamikio L. Reardon Novelist Mysteries/Suspense. This book was created for individuals who love to read and write mysteries/suspense. My name is Tamikio L. Reardon and I am currently a student at Southern New Hampshire University. I am currently majoring in Creative Writing/ Arts and English for my 1st bachelors degree. My goal after graduation is to become a fictional novelist writing/publishing my own novels. If you have a strong interest and passion for reading and writing come and enjoy some of my mysteries/suspense stories collection.