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Chapter 6: March of The Dead Agatha

"She is not real Poe" Mr. Smith said, trying to explain the situation at Poe—he just stared at Mr. Smith, unblinking, "How come? You saw her just this morning right?" Poe asked him warily.

"How do you know that I saw her?" Mr. Smith asked back raising an eyebrow at Poe, "You did, I saw you just this morning, I'm sorry if I spy on you though" Poe said while shrugging his shoulders.

"Oh yeah, I saw her alright" Mr. Smith said while sitting down at one of the sofas, the other follow suit—taking a seat and getting comfy in the living room, they all need it anyway since this will be a while.

"See! You did saw her, now tell Phoebe what happened!" Poe said exclaiming at Mr. Smith to spill the truth at Phoebe—she just raised her eyebrow and turn to Mr. Smith who raised his hands.

"Would you please wait Poe, I haven't even finished telling you the whole story—I did see her but what you didn't know is that I see her true self, she's a ghost Poe, a dead spirit, nothing less, nothing more" Mr. Smith explained to all of them, he especially looked Poe dead straight in his eyes.

"This morning when I saw you walked out from Agatha's house I thought that maybe you are being delusional again, you've been coming in and out almost every day from an empty house" he continued while looking at nothingness. Mrs. Smith then stood up and excuse herself to the kitchen to make a few cups of tea—probably sensing how tense the situation is.

"You probably noticed the way I saw you this morning—it's like I thought you were crazy or something—well you are not wrong, I do think that you are crazy, I mean what do you expect, watching a man who is helplessly in love with a woman ghost, that's not a scene that you will see every day" Mr. Smith then continued explaining while letting out a sighed.

"Do you know why this morning I also ran inside like a scaredy-cat? It's because from my point of view, I saw her writing with her hands full of blood: 'Stay away from Poe' and she did it with a sinister smile—if you were in my shoes, I bet you would do the same" Mr. Smith continued while holding his suddenly aching head. Mrs. Smith suddenly entered the living room along with four cups of tea, she hands them out to each of the person in the living room. A few thank you's can be heard through the whole room.

Sipping out his tea Poe gave a reaction to the information he received from Mr. Smith, "Actually, since this morning I already know that there's something rather peculiar about Agatha, take a look at this" Poe said calmly, shocking everybody in the room, Phoebe for sure did not expect that Poe would be this calm. Poe hands out his phone to the center of the coffee table for everyone to see—it's the information about Agatha or Hagatha—whichever her name is, that he found over the internet, the one that tells about her death.

Everybody in the room, including Mrs. Smith took an interest at the information that Poe is giving—probably she felt the same way like everyone else did.

"Glad you could found it out yourself, I was meaning to tell you the truth from that website, since it was mine—you're welcome Poe" Phoebe said smiling sheepishly that her website has been discovered.

"Wait—What? It's yours?" Poe asked stunned—then that means one step further on knowing the truth, like for example, how can Phoebe tell people that Hagatha or Agatha Mary is dead when in reality he sees her totally alive.

"Yeah, who else could it be?" Phoebe explained to him while pointing out the writer of the article, it reads 'P. Becks'—right, he should've known that Phoebe is also a journalist.

"How do you know she is dead then? Other articles said that she survived" Poe asked her warily.

"Here let me open your eyes, you've been cursed by her, that's why" Phoebe said while covering Poe's eyes with her hands—she read some witchcraft spells that she learned way back and took her hands from Poe's eyes. Poe blinked for a few times, feeling a little bit dizzy—but aside from that he's pretty sure he's okay.

"Now take a look at the other news, from any website that you want" Phoebe said while taking Poe's phone from the coffee table and handing it to him. Poe took it from her with a questioning glance and she just took his palm and put the phone in his hands.

All the other three people in the room watched intently at Poe as he typed the news of the death of Hawkins family in the google of his phone and he is temporarily shocked at what he saw.

Out of instinct he ran over to the front window of the Smith's residence and took a peak through the curtains at Agatha's house—like he has been doing lately.

What he saw, is nothing like he has ever seen before, it's terrifying really.

He looked back at the three other person in the room, "What is happening to me?" he asked them, especially Phoebe—she just smiled calmingly at him.

"I opened your eyes to see the other world Poe, now tell us what do you see?" Phoebe asks warily at the shivering Poe—he looked at them with a horror filled face.

"I saw that Agatha Mary or Hagatha Mary, whatever her name is, has been dead for one year—since the news was out a year ago, she has been dead" Poe answered while trying to stop his shivering body.

Poe then turned his head at the curtains that covered the front porch window of the Smith's residence, "You wouldn't believe what I saw next-- I saw her dead, rotten body, filled with disgusting creatures coming towards this house" Poe said robotically—as if he lost all hope to live.

"You've got to be kidding me!" Phoebe exclaimed unbelievably.

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