That night I was just finished watching a movie at the cinema. At first I intended to watch Sadako vs Kayako, but I cancel my intention because it was very full so I choose to watch a movie that I have forgotten what the title suggests.
Exactly at half past eight, I had finished watching the movie and immediately rushed to the parking lot because my parents were already waiting in the car to go home. On my way home I was sometimes quiet in the car with the occasional play with my smartphone and a little bit chat with my parents and my sister.
Arriving at some resting place, my mother and I went out. I went to the public toilet and my mother went to the KFC, while my father and sister were waiting in the car.
When the state of the toilet was very quiet on the outside where it was usually crowded, as I entered the restroom I saw a little boy standing in front one of the toilet stall's door, but because it was too strange I did not seemed to care though there was still some curiosities. When I opened the stall door turned out to be someone was also opening the door from the inside, I felt awkwardness overwhelmed me. Usually, a woman would certainly wash her hands or look in the mirror beforehand to fix her makeup, but it all did not happen and the situation became very quiet as no one other than me and I just realized that the boy was gone too.
Then I wash my hands and suddenly there was the sound of child. There was only the sound of a child, when I looked back toward the corner where the child's toilet were, there was apparently no one there and strangely enough all the stall door were opened. At that point I was rushing to leave the toilet.
As I stepped out from the public restroom, I felt so heavy. My movement was so slow as if someone was pulling me back or trying to stop me from walking. But I keep on resisting and keep on walking. My vision became too far, I saw our car across the parking lot but it looked like the car was getting farther away from me. I felt strange and ill. Then I have the urged to urinate so I went back to the restroom. I was very tired and weary when I reached the restroom, as I have no idea what was wrong with me. As I walked passed the restroom mirrors, it shocked me to my very core to find out there was a boy clinging to my back, his face all bloodied, filled with bruises and cuts. I screamed out loud, and all I could remember was just my sight turned dark.
I found out that, I was back to my consciousness three days after, at the hospital. My dad told me that he found me lying unconscious on the public restroom floor. There was bruises on my neck. My father asked if someone was strangling me, trying to rob me or whatever, but I said no and told them the real story.