Well i m from Nainital, a small hill station of india. A beautiful hill station but famous for its ghosts. I was studying in Delhi. I have a hobby of recording beautiful pictures on my handicam.
One night i came from Delhi to nainital by bus. As the journey as long i slept in the bus. Suddenly the bus stopped. The driver told thatthe bus is out of gas and as Nainital was just 6 Kms from that point we decided to walk upto nainital. The was near about2:00 a.m. I was with my 3 friends. We started walking towards nainital. As there was all dark and we did'nt even had a torch it was difficult for us to find a way. But we were still walking.
Suddenly we had a feeling tht we have lost the way. We were helpless at that time. We were thinking what to do suddenly an old man came with a lantern and said I know the way if u want u can follow me. We started following him.
My one friend was ahead and we 3 were following him. Suddenly my friend disappeared. We called the Old man but he dint stopped. We all shouted at him and then he turned around and we were shocked to see his face. He had no face. He was a faceless man with no features. We started running and then we saw a girl was sitting on a stone and was crying. We went towards her and asked that why was she crying. She dint replied. when one of my friend placed his hand on her shoulder she quickly stood and grabbed his hand. She was a fairgirl with blood-red eyes and long hairs. Her face was horrible. It was full of wounds. We three started running and she ran behind us.But anyway we escaped.
Then at last as we were about to reach nainital we saw a guy standing behind a street light. His face was not visible. As we came near him we were shocked to see that he was our old friend who had died along with his father and sister 4 years ago in a car accident. He said that he was feeling very lonely and asked us to join him. He also told that the old man was his father and the girl was his sister. We all ran from there. Anyway we reached home. But the next day one of my friend started vomiting and he was hospitalised and died after two days. One year later my second friend also died in the same manner. I know that next number is mine. But when....