"Dad, are you ready to jump?" it was my youngest daughter. She smiled at me sweetly, she really looks like an angel. I nod.

We're here in a small jet plane owned by my second daughter. My whole familiy are here. We'll try a new kind of sky diving were the first diver will jump without a parachute while the second diver has. They will land together by the use of the second diver's parachute.

The jet plane's door opened. I felt the cold breeze of air though I'm coated with clothes.

"Ready to jump Mr. Gates?" I smiled at the pilot with my thumbs up. "In 3. . .2. . .1!"

I jump and felt my feet off the plane. I was falling. A minute had passed, Brent—my oldest son must jump now. So i turn around in a sleeping position to see the plane above but i saw Brent—just staring at me with a smile plastered on his lips. I looked at my second daughter, my wife, my youngest daughter looking at the plane's window. They are all smiling while. . .waving their hands as if saying goodbye and closed the door of the jet plane.

I knew it.

I knew this.

I can't help but to smile bitterly.

Why they betrayed me? I thought we're family? Do they ever did love me? Or at least even look at me as their father? How about husband? Or a family member?

I guess, they only see me as a bank—a provider of their needs—a walking money.

My tears fell together with the air.

Being a billionaire is not fun. You can have every things but not everything. You can't buy genuine persons.

I remembered, before we go sky diving, I went to the church for my last confession.

The priest asked me, "Are you happy with your life?"

I answered, "No father"

"Why? You're the richest living person in this world"

"Exactly father" i looked at his eyes. "I heard my youngest daughter discussing to my whole family how to kill me immediately without evidence. They will ask me to go sky diving and left me hanging. They're planning to kill me—to get their inherits and live the life that they dreamed of without me".

"I am very sad to hear that Mr.Billionaire. Is that why you went here to say your last confession?"

I nod. "I also went here to pray for them. May God forgive them" I stood up. "I j-just don't understand. . .I love them but they just need me"

I knew everything. That's why the pilot gave me an extra parachute, I'm wearing it on my back covered by my coat. He even told me that he'll report this betrayal to the police if after a week and I'm still nowhere to be found but i refused. Karma will do it's job to repay them.

I didn't open the parachute until i felt my body drowned in the middle of the ocean.

I have no reason to stay alive if they only see me as a walking money in their eyes.

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I am Nich, i love creepy things but after  that incident, i stopped being a fan of those things.

It was full moon  at midnight in November when my friends ask me to join them in a paranormal game called, spirit of the glass. And since i am living alone in my apartment, we did that game here. It was fun, excitement is eating me when we're at the middle of the game.

We already had the letters D, E, M, and N. Four turns are done, I'll claim the fifth turn. I took the last turn when the glass crashed itself that's why i didn't see the last letter that will complete our game, the lights turn on and off, the chairs move itself, then next thing i know, i am pitched against the wall.

"We called the wrong spirit!" is the last word i heard from them before i turn out of conscious.

After that incident, i stopped seeking for answers on creepy things and doing paranormal games. But after that day, badluck became close to me.

I mean, before, i am the hunter, but now, creepy things are hunting me.

I had a boyfriend named Drake. And he's known as a sleepyhead one but when he was brought to the hospital, the doctors said that he died 'cause of lack of sleep. It isn't that mysterious but the answer behind his death is still hunting me.

Then the next relationship that i had is with Hael. He's a good swimmer, well, that's his sport but one night, his family called me saying that he died in a Hawaiian party that was held in a beach resort because he was drowned. He died five weeks after Drake's death.

Then the last relationship that i had is with Archer. He's a rider since he was just a minor but the witness of his death told me that he died because his ducatti crashed when he's on his way back home. He died five weeks after Hael's death.

I am so scared. I feel cursed.

Murmurs about me explode on the whole campus saying that I'm a witch because i love creepy things and now, all my boyfriends died.

My friends stay away from me, afraid that their lives might end the same way how my boyfriends left this world.

I started crying every night, I can't focus on my studies.

That all happened just five months ago.

And here i am now, it's already five in the afternoon and i am walking my way back home. As i reached my apartment, my phone vibrates and a text message from Jed, one of my friends popped up on my phone's screen.

'Are you tired of your life? Try lucid dreaming. It could be your escape from this cruel world'

I am stunned. I thought my friends are mad at me. I replied at her message but i received nothing. Her sudden message left me blanked.

Lucid dreaming is trend in social media as of now but i didn't know much things about that.

It was seven in the evening when I called one of my closest friend and my heart almost jump when she answered my call.

"A-Ahm yes Nich?" she said in the other line. Her voice is struggling seems like she's afraid to talk to me.

"Erica, are you mad at me?" I asked.

"N-No! Why? Did you call me just to ask that? I have lots of things to do—"

"N-No! I called because. . .Jed is your neighbor right?"

"Yeah, why did you asked—oh, they're right. Gossips had wings. So you received the news?"

"What news?"

"Jed was exorcised by a bad spirit a while ago"

"Exorcised? But Jed just called me a while ago"

"What?"

"I said—"

"I have to go, Nich. And please, don't call me if not needed. Bye"

Then the call ended.

Weird.

I googled how to lucid dream and here i am now, lying on my bed with my hands on my both sides. I closed my eyes and tried to focus but—

I failed.

I can't move, i felt like someone's blocking my body. I am in a sleep paralysis. I am dying.

I saw my body lying on the bed. And i guess, I'm just a soul now. I tried to touch my body but I can't. I tried to go back but i can't, I don't know how.

I feel my hands shaking.

I-is this my end?

"I succeed" i heard a voice behind me and when i turn around, i saw a-a unnatural thing. He has horns and he got this dark aura on his face. His presence is so heavy and i think, I'll die if I'll stay here with him.

"W-Who are you?" I took a step backwards.

"Don't be afraid sweetheart. I am your lover and your beauty disturbed me when I'm asleep"

"What?"

It all started in that incident, the paranormal game that we played five months ago. We called the wrong spirit and it was him. He was awaken because of my wrong turn. Starting that day, he never leave his eye on me.

He killed my boyfriends because he treat them as his competitors and he's the bad spirit who exorcist Jed's body and told me to lucid dream yet i failed and all of that is part of his plan.

And from what I've read in an article before, when a bad spirit fell in love with you, badluck won't leave you.

He took a step closer to me and i feel like, burning. I can't speak or move a little.

"By the way, the missing letter on your game is O, stands for game OVER. You're mine now Nich, and starting tonight, you'll be my queen, in hell"

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