The Ghost wife- horrible histories categories (long horror story in English):
The Ghost wife– Once upon a time, in a quaint little village nestled among rolling hills and whispering trees, lived a girl named Sunita. Sunita was a curious and kind-hearted girl who loved exploring the wonders of nature that surrounded her home. She had many friends among the animals and birds, and they often joined her on her adventures. One sunny day, Sunita’s parents began talking about finding a special friend for her. They wanted someone who would share in her adventures and bring joy to her life. Excited at the prospect, Sunita eagerly awaited the arrival of her new friend. Soon enough, Sunita’s aunt came to visit with news of a charming boy who would make the perfect friend for her. She showed Sunita a picture of the boy, and although she couldn’t see him in person yet, she felt a flutter of excitement in her heart. The next day, the boy’s family came to visit, and Sunita’s heart skipped a beat when she saw him. He had a friendly smile and eyes that sparkled with kindness. As they talked and laughed together, Sunita knew she had found a friend she would cherish forever. As the days passed, Sunita and her new friend explored the village together, discovering hidden treasures and sharing stories of their adventures. They laughed, played, and formed an unbreakable bond that warmed their hearts. But one stormy night, tragedy struck, and Sunita’s friend vanished without a trace. Distraught and heartbroken, Sunita searched high and low for her friend, but he was nowhere to be found.
Weeks turned into months, and Sunita began to lose hope of ever seeing her friend again. But then, one moonlit night, a gentle breeze whispered through the trees, and Sunita felt a familiar presence beside her. She turned around and gasped in astonishment as she saw her friend standing before her, his smile as bright as ever. Their bond had transcended the boundaries of time and space, and together they continued their adventures, proving that true friendship knows no limits. And so, in the enchanted village where dreams come true, Sunita and her friend lived happily ever after, surrounded by love and magic. Apologies for any confusion. Let’s continue the story from where we left off: As days turned into weeks, Sunita couldn’t shake off the feeling of unease that had settled in her heart. Despite her efforts to bring joy and warmth into their home, her husband remained distant and detached, leaving her feeling bewildered and alone.
One evening, as they sat in silence, Sunita summoned the courage to speak up. “My love,” she began softly, “I can sense that something is troubling you. Please, won’t you share your burden with me? We are partners in this journey of life, and I want nothing more than to help you through whatever troubles you.” Her husband’s eyes softened with emotion as he looked at her, his heart heavy with the weight of his secret. “Sunita,” he whispered, his voice trembling with emotion, “there is something I must confess.” With bated breath, Sunita listened as her husband revealed the truth that had been weighing heavily on his soul. He spoke of a promise made long ago, a vow to another that had haunted him ever since. His heart torn between duty and desire, he had kept his true feelings hidden, fearing the consequences of betraying the trust placed in him. Tears welled up in Sunita’s eyes as she listened to her husband’s tale of love and sacrifice. Despite the pain it caused her, she knew that she could not stand in the way of his happiness. With a heavy heart, she made a decision that would change the course of their lives forever.
Gathering her courage, Sunita took her husband’s hand in hers and spoke from the depths of her heart. “My dearest love,” she said, her voice filled with love and understanding, “I may not be the one you originally promised your heart to, but I am here now, ready to stand by your side through thick and thin. Our love may face many trials, but as long as we face them together, I know that we can overcome anything.” In that moment, as they held each other close, Sunita and her husband knew that their love was stronger than any obstacle that stood in their way. And as they faced the challenges of life hand in hand, they knew that their bond would only grow stronger with each passing day. And so, in the enchanted village where dreams come true, Sunita and her husband embarked on a new chapter of their journey together, united in love and bound by the promise of forever.
As days passed, a heavy veil of confusion and mystery descended upon Sunita’s household. Despite her husband’s reassurances and attempts to carry on as usual, strange occurrences began to unfold, leaving Sunita feeling unsettled and anxious. Two days after the watchman’s visit, another knock echoed through the quiet halls of Sunita’s home. With a sense of trepidation, she opened the door to find the watchman standing before her once again, concern etched upon his face. “Madam, sir has not come to the office for two days. Is he unwell?” the watchman inquired, his voice tinged with worry. Sunita’s heart skipped a beat as she struggled to comprehend the gravity of the situation. How could her husband have not gone to work when he had always been so diligent in his duties?
As the watchman left, Sunita’s mind raced with questions, her thoughts consumed by fear and uncertainty. When her husband returned home that evening, she confronted him with her concerns, her voice trembling with emotion. “Where do you go on the pretext of office?” she demanded, her eyes searching his for answers. But instead of a reassuring explanation, her husband simply brushed her off and retreated to their room, leaving Sunita feeling more confused than ever. The following morning, as Sunita stood at her doorstep collecting milk, the watchman appeared once again, his expression grave. “Sir, you have not come yet?” he asked, his voice filled with urgency. With a sinking feeling in her heart, Sunita gestured towards the house, urging the watchman to go inside and see for himself. But as he entered, confusion clouded his features, and he turned to Sunita with a look of disbelief.
“Where is your husband?” he asked, his voice trembling with uncertainty. But to Sunita’s horror, there was no one there. It was as if her husband had vanished into thin air, leaving behind only a lingering sense of despair and loss. In that moment, reality came crashing down around Sunita, shattering the fragile illusion of normalcy she had desperately clung to. For her husband had not simply disappeared – he had been taken from her in the cruel grasp of fate, leaving her to navigate the lonely depths of grief and sorrow. And as she stood there, alone in the silence of her empty home, Sunita realized that some mysteries were not meant to be solved, and some wounds were too deep to ever fully heal. But through it all, she would carry the memory of her beloved husband in her heart, cherishing the moments they had shared together and finding solace in the eternal bond of love that transcended even death itself.
As the days passed, Sunita found herself caught in a whirlwind of confusion and disbelief. Despite the watchman’s insistence that her husband was nowhere to be seen, she refused to accept the truth, clinging desperately to the hope that he was still by her side.
In a fit of frustration, Sunita lashed out at the watchman, her voice filled with anger and despair. “Look at this big man, you can’t see him,” she cried, her words echoing through the empty halls of their home. But to her dismay, there was no one there – no husband to reassure her, no comforting presence to ease her fears. As news of her husband’s prolonged absence spread, the company sent a notice to vacate the room they had been given. Faced with the prospect of losing their home, Sunita turned to her husband for answers, her heart heavy with worry and uncertainty. “Why do we have to leave this house?” she pleaded, her eyes searching his for a glimmer of hope. But her husband remained silent, his gaze distant and unfocused. It was then that Sunita realized the truth – her husband had become a ghost, a shadow of his former self trapped between worlds.
With a heavy heart, Sunita followed her husband’s lead as he led her to an old, abandoned house on the outskirts of the city. Despite her initial apprehension, she found herself drawn to the eerie beauty of their new surroundings, the whispers of the past echoing through the empty halls. As days turned into weeks, Sunita grew accustomed to her new life as a ghost’s wife, her love for her husband overshadowing the fear and uncertainty that plagued her mind. But beneath the surface, she sensed a darkness creeping in – a darkness that threatened to consume them both if left unchecked. And then, one fateful day, Sunita’s in-laws and father-in-law arrived in town, their presence casting a shadow over the fragile peace they had found. With their arrival came a flood of memories – memories of a life long forgotten, of a love that transcended even death itself.
As Sunita stood before them, her heart heavy with guilt and longing, she realized that she could no longer deny the truth. She was a ghost’s wife, bound to a world of shadows and secrets, forever entwined with the spirit of her beloved husband. But amidst the darkness, there flickered a glimmer of hope – a hope that their love would endure, even in the face of unimaginable hardship. And as she embraced her fate, Sunita knew that she would never be alone, for her husband’s spirit would always be by her side, guiding her through the endless expanse of eternity.
As the hours passed and evening descended upon them, Sunita’s anticipation turned into worry. Despite her attempts to reassure her in-laws and father-in-law, the absence of her husband weighed heavily on her heart. With each passing moment, their concern grew, casting a shadow over the joy of their reunion. As they sat together, the atmosphere in the house became increasingly tense. Sunita busied herself with preparations for dinner, her mind racing with thoughts of her missing husband. But even as she worked, her thoughts were consumed by worry, her heart aching with fear for his safety. As night fell and still her husband did not return, Sunita’s anxiety reached a fever pitch. Her father-in-law, sensing her distress, asked for a glass of water to drink, hoping to ease the tension that hung heavy in the air.
Rushing to fulfill his request, Sunita felt a wave of nausea wash over her, her stomach churning with a strange sensation. Panic rising within her, she stumbled towards the kitchen, her mind reeling with confusion and fear. Concerned for her well-being, Sunita’s mother-in-law hurried to her side, her eyes filled with worry. And then, with a knowing look, she uttered words that sent shockwaves through the room. “It looks like you are going to be a mother, my daughter,” she said, her voice filled with a mixture of joy and apprehension.
For a moment, silence hung heavy in the air as Sunita’s words sank in. And then, amidst the uncertainty and fear, a glimmer of hope emerged – a hope for new life and new beginnings, even in the midst of darkness and despair. As they gathered together in the warm glow of the kitchen, surrounded by the comforting embrace of family, Sunita’s heart swelled with gratitude and love. And in that moment, she knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, united by the bonds of love and kinship that bound them as one.
As the days stretched into an agonizing wait, Sunita’s smile of anticipation gradually faded into one of worry and uncertainty. Her heart longed to share the news of her impending motherhood with her husband, but with each passing moment, the hope of his return dwindled. Five long days passed, and still, there was no sign of Sunita’s husband. Filled with a growing sense of dread, Sunita, along with her in-laws, decided to seek help from the authorities and went to the police station to file a missing person’s report. However, their efforts were met with skepticism from the police officer on duty, who questioned Sunita’s sudden concern for her husband’s whereabouts after five days of his disappearance.
“Your husband has been missing for five days, but now you are remembering him?” the policeman remarked incredulously, his tone laced with doubt. Sunita, feeling a surge of frustration and desperation, tried to explain, “Sir, he has disappeared once or twice before, so I initially thought it was just another one of his disappearances. But when he didn’t return for five days, I began to fear that he might be in danger.”
Despite her explanation, the police filed an FIR report and initiated an investigation into her husband’s disappearance. And within just two days, they uncovered the shocking truth that would shatter Sunita’s world. The police officer revealed the grim reality to Sunita and her in-laws, causing their world to come crashing down around them. “Your husband died in a car accident three months ago,” he explained solemnly, “and his body was considered unclaimed. The Municipal Corporation conducted his last rites, and the records are available at the government hospital. How can you claim he has been missing for five days?” But Sunita refused to accept the devastating truth, her mind reeling with disbelief. For she had spent the past three months living a married life with her husband, cherishing every moment together, and even bearing the precious gift of new life within her womb.
In that moment of heart-wrenching realization, Sunita’s world crumbled into pieces, leaving her grappling with the unbearable weight of grief and loss. And as the truth of her husband’s fate sank in, she clung to the fragile threads of hope, desperately clinging to the belief that somehow, someway, he would return to her once more. As the police pressed for further evidence, Sunita felt a mix of frustration and determination. She knew that proving the truth of her child’s parentage was crucial to gaining the trust of the authorities and clearing her name of any suspicion.
Following the police’s instructions, Sunita was taken to the government hospital, where her child underwent a DNA test to confirm his parentage. The doctors, too, were curious about the unique circumstances surrounding the child’s birth.
However, as the doctors received the report, their shock was palpable. The child, though only two months old, exhibited the developmental characteristics of an eight-month-old fetus, indicating an astonishingly rapid growth rate. It was a medical marvel, leaving the doctors baffled and intrigued. As the doctors puzzled over the implications of the child’s condition, Sunita’s own health began to deteriorate rapidly. She was gripped by intense stomach pains, her condition worsening by the minute. Despite their expertise, the doctors struggled to understand the sudden decline in Sunita’s health. It was as if her body was undergoing a profound transformation, one that defied medical explanation. Amidst the chaos and confusion, Sunita clung to the hope that somehow, her child’s miraculous existence held the key to unlocking the truth of her husband’s fate. And as she faced the uncertainty of her own uncertain future, she prayed for the strength to endure whatever trials lay ahead, knowing that the journey ahead would be fraught with challenges and obstacles, but also filled with the promise of hope and redemption. As Sunita was rushed into the emergency room, the doctors worked quickly to assess her condition. It became apparent that the time for her delivery had arrived, and amidst the chaos and uncertainty, Sunita gave birth to a child unlike any the doctors had ever seen before.
The newborn child, though ethereal and beautiful to behold, possessed an otherworldly quality. His teeth had already emerged, and his eyes glowed with an eerie red hue. It was a sight that left the doctors speechless, for they had never encountered such a phenomenon in all their years of practice. Despite his unusual appearance, the child’s physical examination revealed that internally, his organs were remarkably similar to those of a human. It was a perplexing discovery, one that left the medical staff scratching their heads in bewilderment. As word of the child’s birth spread, the police, too, were astounded by the revelation. Here was undeniable evidence that Sunita’s claims were true – her child was indeed her husband’s, even in death. It was a case unlike any they had ever encountered, a testament to the mysterious and inexplicable forces that often govern our lives.
With the truth finally revealed, Sunita made the decision to return to her village with her child and in-laws. Though she still harbored doubts about her husband’s fate, she knew that she had to find a way to move forward, for the sake of her child and the memory of her beloved husband. And so, with a heavy heart and a newfound sense of purpose, Sunita embarked on a new chapter of her life, embracing the challenges and uncertainties that lay ahead with courage and determination. For in the face of adversity, she had found the strength to endure, guided by the enduring power of love and the unbreakable bond of family. And with this, the first part of her extraordinary journey came to a close, leaving behind a legacy of resilience and hope that would inspire generations to come.