Sheherazade episode 11

🔥 SHEHERAZADE 🔥
Written BY Wunmi IJAOLA ✍️💜
EPISODE 11🔴
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I watched the car drove outta the compound. As soon as it did.. It became Windy.
“Again, not again”
“Yes Again, I’m Back” Someone standing beside me ~ said.
Although I knew who it was, I turned slowly to see her.
Have you ever seen a non living thing, living like a living thing?
The most creepiest thing, My doll has grown up. You won’t believe it’s almost the same height with me or even taller than me.
“She.. Hera.. Zade” My mouth dropped.
“Tesaherazade” It responded and smiled.
No, no this can’t be happening, I was too shocked to even move as I watched Sheherazade stare at me with the most creepiest smile.
I couldn’t keep up with it when it was still a normal sized doll and now, it is five to seven feet tall, the same height as me. She still had her doll features but she was just bigger.
“Surprised?” she smirked.
Why won’t I be?
“Fortunately, I have the ability to do what I want Tesaherazade!” she smiled and took a step forward.
“Do not call me that, my name is not Tesaherazade!” I manage to say.
“Oh shush, I can call you whatever I want!” she shunned me.
I hate her, I hate her so much. If only dad hadn’t gotten her for my birthday then all this wouldn’t have been happening. Or maybe it’s my fault. It’s my obsession over dolls.
Within a blink of an sheherazade disappeared right before my eyes and I almost peed my p-nts.
I rushed to the door that leads me out of the house and I silently prayed sheherazade wouldn’t do any one of her stupid trick and try to stop me.
Thankfully when I opened the door, it opened and I ran away from the house as fast as my legs could carry me.
I made it to Ronnie and Rennie’s house in no time and almost stumbled over their grandmother, my legs were faster than I expected.
“Gracious goodness, Theresa why the rush so early in the morning” she asked looking at me breathe heavily.
“Uh… I just wanted to see my favorite twins first thing in the morning.” I Lied with a fake smile.
She laughed. “Well okay then, they’re both in,side. Ronnie was also planning to come over to your place.”
He was?
I smiled and with a nod I walked in,side the house and came across Ronnie and Rennie in the living room.
“Tessa” Ronnie quickly called and ran up to me. “Are you okay?” he asked.
I nodded and he breathed out a sigh of relief.
“Let me guess, is this about the doll thing?” Rennie asked sarcastically with an eye roll.
“If you think this is a joke or you’re not willing to believe us, then don’t bother asking.” Ronnie pointed out.
“I can’t believe you Ronnie, I can’t believe Tessa got you on this one too, she said one lie and suddenly you’re all over your head believing lies.” Rennie ranted.
“If you think we’re lying, why don’t you see for yourself.” I turned to Rennie angrily.
“Oh please,” she rolled her eyes and walked away.
Ronnie turned to me “Look just let her be, now tell me why did you have to run all the way from your house and over here, you’ve been catching breaths since you came here”.
“Sheherazade, she grew, she went from being a normal sized doll to being a doll my height.” I explained.
“What?” Ronnie was shocked. “Come on let’s go talk about this in my room”.
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Ronnie handed me a bottled water to drink and calm myself down, but still yet I wasn’t calm. I just wanted all this to be over, my own house is like hell it’s own
“Now you said. Sheherazade went from being a small doll to a doll as big as you?” he asked and I nodded.
“I… I… don’t even know what to say!” he huffed.
“I was speechless too when I saw her with my own eyes.” I sighed and felt my eyes getting w-t.
I remembered how sheherazade killed our cook and how she’s not going to let anyone off the hook, and thinking how my parents and brother are unaware makes me want to just disappear. I can’t even talk to my parents about it, or else sheherazade might do something crazy to me or stop me before I can even say a word. My best friend doesn’t even believe me and doesn’t want to believe. The only person I have beside me is Ronnie.
Oh Ronnie.
Ronnie noticed my tears and watched me cry.
He suddenly walked up to me and pulled me in his arms.
“It’s okay, everything is going to be okay!” he said to me and pat my back.
His warmth.
I really do wish everything will be okay.
“Just let it all out, and even if we have no one on our side, we have each other. We’ll take down sheherazade and I promise you that.” Ronnie said and I hugged him even more tighter.
We both disengaged the brief hug and Ronnie smiled at me.
“I think I might have an idea on how to take sheherazade down. And dolls one of their enemies are fires. So for starters I think it’s the best idea for now.”
I sniffed “Okay fine a fire is a great idea but even if we were to put her in a fire, how on earth are we going to do that, she’s ten times more powerful than two teenagers.”
“Ronnie, Tessa, both of you come out for breakfast” we both heard Ronnie’s grandma’s voice
“You’re right, but I believe we can still come up with something and take her down.” Ronnie quickly said, grabbed my hand and went to dinning room.
I didn’t even have an appetite while I was eating, I was just forcing the food in my mouth. I didn’t want to be questioned cause no one would believe my answer.
If not for Ronnie I’m sure by now I would have committed suicide, imagine not being believed by anyone.
“Is something wrong Tessa, you’re quite picky today” Ronnie’s grandma asked.
“Uhm…i… kind of had a full stomach before coming here.” I Lied.
How can I eat when all this is happening.
Rennie gave me a look but I didn’t have time to keep up with her childishness.
Now is not the time to be juvenile, a creepy Egyptian spirit is at my house, when all this is over, hopefully we’ll get down to it.
Immediately After breakfast Ronnie and I went back to his room, to talk about how on earth we are going to take sheherazade down.
“To me getting her burnt will totally end her for sure. But the problem is how are we going capture her?” Ronnie sighed.
“She’s a real headache, she has some inhuman abilities and I don’t think she can get easily fooled.” I explained.
“You’re right, but in life, I don’t know what you are or what you will be, but everyone has a weakness, her weakness might be physical, spiritual or emotional, we don’t know that, all we need to do is study her. And maybe somehow we can make progress, I hope”.
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T. B. C