Kitchen pots
Amenda was new to the city. It had been 2 weeks since she shifted here. She rented a house in a secluded area along with her friend. Ever since she came here, she had been hearing some rattling noises in her kitchen every night. When she went to check it out, she found nothing but just the pots and vessels neatly arranged. She retired back to bed thinking it might be her friend. But every morning, she found a drop of blood on the kitchen counter in front of a cracked pot.
She enquired her friend whether she was cooking late at night everyday. When she replied in negative, Amenda asked her whether she too heard any noises. She found it so weird when she said no. That night she decided to find it out by herself.
When she heard the noise again, she silently crept out of her bed and without switching on lights, she went to the kitchen and peeped through the keyhole. She saw the most creepy and terrific sight.
She heard the voodoo mantras being chanted and all the pots and bowls in the kitchen were dancing around the circle drawn in the center. All the pots had two legs and hands and they had fiery red eyes and bigs mouth with sharp teeth too.
Once the dancing ritual was done, two pots carried a child and threw it inside the circle. Once it was done, all the pots bowed down in respect in front of a lady who was wearing a black gown. She took a good look at the child, sprinkled few drops of blood from the nearby pot, and chanting some mantras she beheaded the child. Then she took the child and put it inside a conical shaped pot with wide base. A few minutes later the pot cracked and everyone let out a thunderous laugh and applauded in victory.
Now Amenda knew the reason behind the cracked pot and the drop of blood in front of it every morning. While she was thinking about this, the whole group turned towards her and pointing at her all started marching towards her. The lady finally turned around pointing her index finger to Amenda and said, "YOU ARE NEXT".
She was shocked to see the lady who was none other than her best friend Nikita. She let out a loud scream and dashed out of that place.
A/N: Hope you liked it. Sorry for the entry at the last date.
Dedicated to chloecrazy028
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