Cacophonous Melody Episode 2
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Bruceโs mother hurried her son out of Chief Scotโs compound and made him see clearly, how ready she was to go extreme with him, if he didnโt leave the compound with her.
โWhat if sheโs your child mum? Have you stopped to think about how you would have felt if you had been in her motherโs position?
โYou heard it mother, this isnโt the first time this kind of thing is happening to them, so they must have been through so much already.
โIt must be very frรนstrating and painful for them to have had to go through this again, and I, who had convinced her that everything was going to be okay, had to just walk away like that, because I have a mother who thinks Iโm still a toddler!โ Bruce fumed as he sat in the car besides his mother, who had tied an end of her wrapper to his shirt.
โCan you hear yourself? So Bruce you knew that she has a spiritual problem and you chose to be the sacrificial lamb?
โYou knew that my suspicions about the girl wasnโt wrong, yet you kept assuring me that I was over thinking things?
โAre you under some sort of spell or what? I donโt want to believe itโs just the pretty face thatโll make you suddenly so senseless that you forgot that forcefully getting married to a girl like her would only mean disaster for the man.
โWell, whether youโre under a spell or not, whether youโre just being plain stupรฎd or you have suddenly gรถne bananas, I am still very much sane, and I wonโt watch you walk to an early grave, when youโre my only son.
โAnd Bruce, I canโt be in her motherโs shoes because all three of my daughters are happily married. Neither of them has, or will ever pose a spiritual threat to their husbandsโ Mrs. Ikenga replied her son.
โBruce, you have to listen to your mother. I know you think you know what youโre doing, but what we saw there just now, isnโt something you should just ignore
โSomething is definitely wrong somewhere and until it is known for sure what it is, it will be very unwise for you to keep pushing to be with herโ one of his uncles told him.
Someone else sitting behind him, also agreed with his uncle, and Bruce saw how useless it was going to be, to keep arguing with them. He chose to ignore them, and make his own plans afterwards.
He walked into his bedroom with quick strides as soon as their car got to his fatherโs compound, thinking of what to do.
Back in Chief Scotโs compound, Tracy had regained consciousness in her bedroom, and her mother was looking down at her with a worried face.
โIt happened again, right? Bruce is also going to be history just like the others, is it not?
โI told you mum. I told you that this will not also end well. I told you that believing that a miracle can just happen to stop me from hearing that melody that takes me away from the physical realm, is just a wishful thinking.
โWhy didnโt I listen to my father? Why didnโt I just move in with him as my father suggested, and save us all the shame and embร rrassment that comes with this move to get me married every time?โ Tracy cried.
โIts okay Tracy. Please stop crying like this, itโs breaking my heart so bรฃdly.
โI know itโs hard on you to keep facing shame on the day you should be the happiest, but you have to understand that I want the best for you, and I am the most affected by this problem.
โHow are you supposed to just move in with a man, when youโre not married? Have you not considered how shร meful it will be that all the children you will bear, will never belong to that man because he didnโt marry you officially?
โAnd away from that, have you looked beyond what will happen when you start living with the man, and have to pass the night with him?
โBruce may have been told that you sing every night, but has he experienced it first-hand? Do you know how heโd react when he hears you singing those strange songs at night?โ her mother asked her.
โAnd getting married to him would have made a difference? You think he would have been forced to stay wit me after witnessing the strange acts, just because he had married me?
โMum, why arenโt we talking about why I hear this voice every night, and why this voice only comes during the day, if I have some important things to do?โ Tracy asked her mother.
โWe arenโt talking about it because I donโt know for sure whatโs responsible for it, and the only one who said he knows what is wrong, has requested that you do something prepรฒsterous for you to be able to get out of itโ her mother told her.
Tracy began to cry again, turned her face to the wall, and asked her mother to leave her alone.
Stephanie walked out of he room, crying too. She was very worried and confused.
She didnโt know how she was going to keep seeing her daughter go through the pains and misery she was going through, and still keep her vow not to interfere in the matters of the spirits.
โI know that I made a vow to steer clear of Uloma’s path to ensure that she doesnโt take my life too, but for how long am I going to watch her torment my daughter?
โFor how long am I going to sit still and watch her make a mess of my daughterโs life?โ Stephanie thought, crying in her room.
Meanwhile, Tracy who had been lying on her bed, trying to catch some sleep, was awoken by the gentle but undeniable rush of air that usually heralded the visit of the being behind the voice.
Usually, she would look away, for fear of seeing something that would make her go insร ne, but that night was different. She wanted to see the being. To know why she was always having goose bumps all over her body, each night the singing creature visited.
She got up from her bed, and chose to look out, to see what was really behind the tรดrments.
The blurry shape of a young girl began to take form, as the smoke-like mist, that rushed in through her window, began settle on her bed.
Earlier that day, when she had been given a glass of wine to find her husband and make him drink from it, she had felt the rush of air all of a sudden, and the being appeared close to her, making her have bumps all over. She dared not look at it directly, but found herself only doing as the voice commanded, and sang the tunes it ordered her to sing.
But not that night! She was was more afraid of the tรดrments, than what ever the being could do to her.Tracy continued to look, her mind made up to accost the being and find out why it had chosen to trouble her.
She cloud of smoke formed the shape of a very pretty young girl, and while Tracy was still watching, the head of the pretty girl began to get distorted, until a different face entirely replaced the pretty face she had seen before.
A howling sound began to come from different parts of her room, while the image before her began to move itโs hands and body in what seemed like a dance, and itโs face changing every second, until a hidรจous face stayed on.
Tracy tried to screรกm, but her throat was dry. She tried to move, but it seemed her entire body had been stuck to the bed, and she could only look on helplessly as the head of the girl in front of her, now covered with dried blลรตd and appearing to have been terribly smashed moved closer to her.
“Sing!” The voice ordered, but Tracy was unable to speak, just looking morosely. Uloma must have been offended by Tracy’s defiance, and tried to hit her, but her bloรถd dripping hand moved across Tracy, without much as touching her.
Tracy was shocked to see that see that even though she was unable to move, the angry spirit couldn’t even hurt her, and this got her bolder.
“Why are you so ร ngry? Shouldn’t I be the ร ngry none? You have been messing with me, for no reasons, and you still dare try to hit me?
“Well, I’m sorry for your because starting now, you won’t ever order me around again. And just so you know, after losing Bruce because of you, I don’t really care what you can do any longer
“Stay here all night if you wish, but you won’t make me take your orders again, and be informed that Tracy isn’t afraid of you any longer. You have taken all that you can take from me, and there’s nothing more to feร r” Tracy said, and put her head down to sleep again but she was soon getting thrown on the floor as a sudden strong wind began to move in her room, shattering and crashing things in her room.
“Uloma hasn’t come here to play with you, offspring of the sacrilegious generation. She is here to take vengeance, and vengeance she will get. Vengeance! Vengeance!! Vengeance!!!” The voice began to echo loudly, making Tracy’s ears cringe and her heart beat father than normal, as sparks of lights and fire continued to sparkle in different parts of her room.
Tracy tried to look up again, and saw Uloma’s head, rolling on the ground, while she chased after it to pick it up, as she told the tales of how she got beheaded, and she made a loud yelp, before she passed out
TO Be Continued