The war begins!

Grandpa was very tensed thinking of what will happen next. How an old man and an 9 years old kid will fight against the evil spirit Zoya. They were not having anyone to help them. As grandpa and John were thinking a beautiful lady appeared and stood towards them. Grandpa stood up and said "Who are you? And what are you doing here?" I am Natasha Jones from the city of Robinstove.Are you here to defeat Zoya?Said Natasha. "I don't know what are you saying. Please just go from here." Grandpa said."Mr.Oliver I know you are participating in the war for freedom. I was also attacked by Zoya. He took half of my spirit and kept it in his magical stone.I also want to help you. I also need justice. And I know you will help me. Please don't refuse."Said Natasha.Grandpa agreed to Natasha. "You are not alone." Natasha said. A huge crowd appeared and stood towards grandpa. All were ready to participate in the war of blood, freedom and justice. John was very happy and excited for the training. In the evening everyone sat under a tree. Spirits were narrating their sweet memories with their family and friends. That memories now turned into a story after their death. "I am Arthur, from Belmanium. I am the father of two kids. Noah and Emma. Both are twins. They were just 3 months old when I was killed by the demon. Zoya ruined my life. My wife is a very kind lady. After my death she is the only one who take care of my kids. She works hard to feed them. Sometimes I blame myself that I am the most unlucky person in the world. As I can see my family but I am not visible to them. I can see them crying but can't wipe their tears. But when I got to know that Zoya ruined not only my life, but of thousands of people."Said Arthur and wipe his tears. "I am Mia. I am five years old,from Constantinople. Every weekend my parents plans for a outing. This year they planned to travel with me at Nativesland. At Nativesland park a strange man killed my parents and gave me a some stick. As I held the stick I got current in my hands and half of my spirit was stored in that stick. That man tried to hit me again but I ran from there. I really miss my parents."Said Mia. She was literally crying.Now, only one day was left for the war..

To be continued by Mili Kanwar...