The Forbidden Temple

The Forbidden temple batch 3

THE FORBIDDEN TEMPLE (The Demonic Secret Place)
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CHAPTER 5 (FIVE)
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. #KENXO_STREET*
#MR_BARRY_HOUSE*
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12:50pm
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. The door opens as his parents walks towards the couch and sat on it.
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. Mr Barry: Are you sure you saw a demon?
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. George: Have i ever lied to you!
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. Mrs Alice: Thing can happen when you are alone, you can imagine things especially when you are walking in the dark, George seeing a demon in this century is very weird, have you been reading all night, you need to rest, when you’re back from school am taking you to our family doctor to check on you.
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. George: But i know what i saw!
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. Mr Barry: George no one’s is not arguing with you about what you saw, we needs to see our doctor first.
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. George couldn’t believe his parents would lie to him or am I sick, no am not, I’m not in any imaginary world; This is real, if they can’t help me then this is the right time for me to find out who exactly am i? It’s time to do some research.
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. Mr Barry: George, George, George, what are you thinking?
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. George: I don’t know the answer to that; It’s because am not satisfied dad, you two lied to me.
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. Mrs Alice: We didn’t George, we are speaking the truth!
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. George: The truth? Are you sure about it, you knew who i am, you knew who am becoming, who knew why the demon burn to ashes because all this thing happening right now is from the blood running in my veins
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. Mr Barry: George!
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. George: Shut up dad; There’s something fishy going on and i must find it out no matter what.
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. Mrs Alice: George you’re not going out, just stay at home!
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. George: I won’t and you can’t stop me!
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. Mr Barry: George don’t do anything bad, i know what you are capable of doing.
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. George: Better, I won’t dad! Mom but also just keep it in mind that whatsoever you two were discussing in that door, it travel like a air, i heard it from here, then think of it am i a freak?
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. Both couldn’t said a word to him.
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. George: Then i hoped so, goodnight.
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George climbs upstairs, leaving his parents speechless, opening the door of his room, removing his sweater as he falls on top of his bed and snore off.
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. #THE_DREAMS*
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3:00pm
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. Voice: George come to me…
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. George: Who are you?
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. Voice: Who am i doesn’t matter, what matters to you is me!
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. George: Why did i needs you, i don’t even know you?
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. Voice: Yes you don’t even know me but you are so special to me, come and see what i have in store for you, the power of immortality, strong power of invisible force; i will be waiting for you, come….., come to me George…..
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. George wakes up from the sleep as he heard his name being called, he sat down on the edge of the bed, who’s the person that was whispering to me to come; why is the person calling me, he asked himself, a knock on the door which brings him back from his thoughts.
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. Mr Barry: George, get ready am dropping you off in school.
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. George: F–k!
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. George opens the bathroom door as he walks in, he freshen himself up, within a few hours, he was done, wearing a jean trouser with a fit polo which show his muscles, he put on his snicker, he closed his door room and makes sure he bang it well before going downstairs.
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. George: Good morning Dad; Good morning Mom!
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. Mr Barry: Morning George, sit food will be served soon!
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. George sit down as his mother brings out food which she dish into his plate.
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. Mrs Alice: Eat son, you going to be late for school.
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. George began to eat, as the same time his father joined him, as both eat in silent as they consume the food, few minutes they were done as both speed off down the lane, the door car opens which George stepped out.
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. Mr Barry: Don’t look for trouble son, be safe.
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. #KENXO_HIGH_SCHOOL*
35K/M
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7:00am
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. A car makes some noise as it speed away from the school premises, George stood for a few minutes as he breathe in and out, he makes his way into his class, everybody stop what they were all doing as they stare at him, he moves so gentle towards his desk, soon enough their class teacher Mrs Cara walks in as the class paid more attention to her, questions were asked which resulted with the answer given, bla bla bla.
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.#SCHOOL_CLOSED*
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1:00pm
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CHAPTER 6 (SIX)
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#SCHOOL_CLOSES*
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1:00pm
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. George stood at the school premises as then a car drives by, the car glass whine down, a girl who was sitting in the back door.
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. Girl: Eh George come in am going to drop you off
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. George: I don’t needs your help, my father is coming for me.
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. Girl: Your father won’t be coming, come on.
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. George: Like i said before, am not interested.
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. A car drives in his front as he walks up towards it opening the door as he stepped in.
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. George: Good afternoon dad!
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. Mr Barry: Afternoon son, you look so curious, what’s wrong?
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. George: Nothing, am just feeling nervous.
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. Mr Barry: Alright, don’t worry you will get used to it, there is every first starter for every fresher, it will vanished one day, so cheer up.
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. George: Alright!
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. Mr Barry speed off as George faced outside, he then notices that a wagon car was still following them, he then remembered the girl,
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. George: What is wrong with her?
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. Soon enough at the same time he looks again but he couldn’t see the wagon car again.
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. George: This thing is strange; Who is this strange girl.
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. George: Dad can i asked you something?
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. Mr Barry: Yes son, you’re free!
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. George: Promised me you’ll answered it.
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. Mr Barry looked at his son and then back to the road.
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. Mr Barry: Fine; I promised.
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. George: Is demon real? Did you believed they exist?
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. Mr Barry: Here we go again!
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. George: Dad you promised, remember?
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. Mr Barry: Nnn…Yes they are real, but i don’t think they really still exist.
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. George: I had a dream this morning about someone it was a voice calling me to come, the voice was strange.
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. Mr Barry stopped the car as he looks at his son again.
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. Mr Barry: When did it started?
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. George: I don’t understand!
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. Mr Barry: Seeing or becoming one here in this city, you’ll be killed, think about it son why did you care so much about this demonic.
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. George: Dad that’s why am surprised more, you’re hiding something from me, tell me the past everything that you know about demons.
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. Mr Barry: Am not good at storyteller and am not also good in any demonic secret.
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. George: Demonic secret, forbidden temple, i overheard it that night when you two were discussing and who is Joe and Jack?
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. Mr Barry: Those two, one of them is your grandpa and the other one is his brother.
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. George: I need more information dad.
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. Mr Barry: Oh no, not again my wife is going to killed me for this.
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. #MR_BARRY_HOUSE*
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2:20pm
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. Soon enough the car was parked in the garage as both of them stepped down, Mr Barry phone ring as he picked it up.
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. Mr Barry: Hello this is detective Best how can i help you?
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. Girl on telephone: There’s is something going on in west coast and Detective Smith is there, he needs some backup.
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. Mr Barry: On my way!
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. (*Phone hang on*)
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. George: Dad what’s that?
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. Mr Barry: Sorry son, I’ve to go, it’s business!
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. George: Alright then you can go, i can take care of myself.
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. Mr Barry enters the car as he reverse and speed off down the lane, George walk in,side the house as he climbed up the stairs to his room, he brings out his laptop and started searching and doing some research, he start typing.
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. Google: Demonic secret, forbidden temple.
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. He click on search as it reload and pop up.
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. Search: THE FORBIDDEN TEMPLE (The Demonic Secret Place) search instead of Demonic secret, forbidden temple.
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. George click on it as it opened up, he start reading.
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. “In the land of mystical force, a place where humans are not meant to enters, a place of ancient demons, spirit, magical and Supernatural beings, a place of suffering, anxiety, pains, hatred, tormenting etc; a place of scared temple, humans couldn’t dared to enters, a huge wall was placed round the forest where the temple was built, many scholars had wanted to knew the secret behind the liars of the temple but all of them won’t come back alive, some believed that the demons has eaten them, the place was secured preventing humans from entering and that’s what the humans believed.”
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. Where is the temple located?
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. Search: No one knows where the temple is but only the one which is born with a pure blood will be able to located the temple by using his own blood.
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. Search: Who’s the one which will be born?
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. Search: No resulted.
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. George: No no i need answers!
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. George: The demon child one born with pure blood.
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. Result show: Another name “THE CURSED CHILD”
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. George was shocked as he breathe in heavily, he then remembered two things.
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. George: My father called me a cursed child and my first dream(*Trance*) had comes to reality, the cat which turned to a demon said he needs my blood, if the demon needs my blood to find out the temple then i am….
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. (*A cursed child*).
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. A voice cuts in which the door opens slowly which refer the

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