The final Resting Place
By
Pamela Griffiths
Dr. Mark Matthews was working late that evening, he was the
surgeon on call, so far he had performed two operations. It was Halloween and
there would be people dressing up, going out drinking and having fun.
Dr. Matthews decided to get some rest now in case there was
a rush later. He picked up his cardboard cup of coffee and made his way back to
his consultation room. He shut his eyes and let himself drift away, he had one
ear open listening for his bleeper.
The hospital was fairly quiet now, the day staff were
finishing off and the night staff were drifting in. They would have a quick
handover meeting then the day staff would leave. There were three mens surgical
wards on the floor where Dr. Matthews worked. One of the three wards had been
closed for deep cleaning.
Marion Sharpe was the night sister in charge, she was
looking after the two mens surgical wards. Sister Lucy Bracken was also on duty
that evening. A few junior nurses were manning the wards making sure all the
patients were comfortable and stable.
Dr. Matthews stirred uneasily in his sleep, as he awoke he
heard a noise which came from the general direction of the deserted ward. He
sat up and checked his bleeper, no calls, he set off in the direction of the
deserted ward. He would check it out in case something was wrong in there.
'Hi Marion, any problems with the closed ward'?
'No Mark, not to my knowledge, why do you ask'?
'I thought I heard a noise coming from in there'
They went to investigate the ward together, Dr. Matthews
punched in the numbers on the keypad and the door lock released. They listened
carefully before turning on the lights, they checked out the side rooms and
toilets.
'It appears to be ok, I haven't seen or heard anything unusual,
are you sure the noise you heard came from in here'?
'I was certain that it had, oh well'.
***
In the empty ward, the spirits of the dead were wandering
around, the wayward souls were trying to find peace but not knowing where to
look for it. They were lost souls, they didn't want to hurt anyone, they just
wanted to find a way to pass over to a better world. In their quest to find the
light, the spirits had gathered together, they had been lingering around for
many years. They were waiting for something or someone to help them.
During their long quest to find peace, the spirits had
called upon a higher power, hoping that the
powerful entity could help them to find their way. This
wasn't the case, the entity was an evil demonic spirit that had been brought
through the gateway into this world.
The evil spirit left the empty ward and made its way to the
operating theatre it lurked in a corner waiting for the chance to steel a few
souls. The good spirits were afraid, unwittingly they had let the evil one
through. Unless the spirits could put things right by getting the entity back
to its own realm, they had no hope of moving on.
An angel appeared before the good spirits. He was surrounded
by a bright white light, spreading out his giant wings, he spoke.
'You have brought forth an evil spirit through the forbidden
gateway, you must stop this evil spirit by sending it back, follow my
instructions, when it is done, I will show you the light to cross over'.
The angel instructed the spirits on how they could reverse
the process and remove the evil entity.
***
Dr. Mark Matthews had been bleeped, called in to operate on
a young man who had been involved in a motorcycle accident. The motorcyclist
was prepped then taken to the operating theatre while Dr. Matthews scrubbed and
gowned up.
The evil entity was floating around, waiting in the shadows
with the intent of collecting the soul of this man to add him to his
collection. The evil spirit was quiet and waiting in case the motorcyclist
died.
'Scalpel'
The theatre nurse passed Dr. Matthews a scalpel. He made an
incision into the young man's abdomen.
'Clamp'
'Is it me or is it cold in here?' They all agreed it was
colder that it should be in the theatre.
As Dr. Matthews worked on young man repairing the damage,
the evil spirit was hovering, the young man was strong and his soul was hanging
on to his earthly body.
'Stitch him up' Dr. Matthews said as he walked out of the
operating theatre pealing off his surgical gloves.
Dr. Matthews heard the noise again, this time he was sure it
was coming from the empty ward.
'Marion, I've just heard that noise again it was definitely
coming from the ward'
'Ok Mark let's go and take another look'
***
The evil entity was being mischievous, causing mayhem in the
operating theatre, it was scattering surgical instruments and terrorising the
nurses that were cleaning up after the operation. The nurses fled in fear......
Dr. Matthews and Marion went onto the ward and knew
instantly that things were not right. The ward was extremely cold and they
could feel something strange and abnormal in there.
'I'm going to get Lucy Bracken in here, she's a bit psychic,
if theres anything paranormal happening she'll pick up on it' Marion said as
she went to fetch her.
Dr. Matthews knew that there was something happening on this
ward, he didn't know what, but he remembered something that he had been told
years ago when he had first started working at the hospital.
He recalled the tale of the human remains that had been
discovered when the hospital had been built. Apparently a few skeletons had
been re-buried in the hospital grounds after they had been unearthed while the
foundations for the hospital had been dug out.
***
'I can sense a lot of unrest here' Sister Lucy Bracken said
as she went onto the ward.
'This is not anger, it's … I feel that could be some lost
souls trying to find their way into the light'. She went on.
Dr. Matthews told them about the story he had been told when
he had first started working at the hospital.
Dr. Matthews called a good friend of his, Father Graham, he
agreed to come and try to put the lost souls to rest.
Meanwhile, in the operating theatre there was mayhem, the
evil one was doing its own thing in there. Total chaos ensued, the terrified
nurses informed security, but the security officers didn't know how they could
possibly throw out intruders that they could not see.
'What the hell is going on here'? Greg said to his mate
Imran
'I don't know but we really need to get out of here' Imran
replied as the scalpels and the kidney dishes flew across in front of him,
circling the operating theatre.
Father Graham Carter arrived soon after the phone call,
armed with holy water and his trusty bible. He was summoned into the operating
theatre first, to stop the agitated demonic entity.
'This is so unreal, I've never ever seen anything like this
before. I must admit I'm very afraid, I'll have to push my faith in God to the
absolute limit, I hope my faith is strong enough'.
Father Graham recited verses from his bible and sprinkled
holy water at the floating surgical instruments. The evil entity let out an
almighty shriek and shrank back.
***
The good spirits had been told what they had to do by the
angel, they all worked together to reverse the process that had brought this
demon here. It was hard work and it drained all the strength from them but they
did as they were instructed.
Father Graham thought that his holy water and holy words
were working, but it was the good spirits who had helped him.
Once the evil spirit had been dispelled, Father Graham went
to the unknown grave in the grounds of the hospital and recited a few words of
blessing for the lost souls.
Dr. Matthews, Marion and all the other night staff had been
extremely traumatised by what had happened.
'What a night' Marion had said as the staff all gathered in
the empty ward.
'It's Halloween, I'll never feel the same way about
Halloween ever again as long as I live'.
The lost souls were still there in the empty ward, they were
all gathered together when the intense, bright white light shone down on them.
One by one the spirits went towards it, they disappeared into the light. Peace
at last.
Father Graham had reassured the hospital staff that the evil
spirit had gone. The souls of the corpses that were buried in the hospital
grounds were at peace now, they had crossed over and were now in their final
resting place.
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I thoroughly enjoyed that!
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ReplyDeletegot goosebumps...too real! creepy
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ReplyDeleteWow that was some story....loved it....scary, breathtaking, thought provoking and fascinating....could not stop reading it in spite of goosebumps and hairs on the back of my neck zinging....well done!!
ReplyDeleteThank you all for your kind comments. Thank you for reading and taking the time to vote, it was much appreciated. :)
ReplyDeleteGreat Story Kevin, well written, enjoyed it a lot.
ReplyDeleteWonderful story Pam, worried about going to hospital now. Good luck.
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