Nama : Daniellah Kholiza Dates

Asal sekolah : SMP Ganesha Denpasar

THE FACE
Unco upon a time, the medical student named James, toppled into love as
soon as he set eyes on the beautiful new transfer student.
“Hey, are you new here?” James asked
“Yes I am. Could you tell me where is the principal's office at?” She asked
“From here, you can turn right then go straight. What is your name by the way?” He
asked
“My name is Sheila” She replied
“Oh beautiful name for beautiful girl” He said.
Sheila had masses of long black hair and long eyelashes. James had a withdrawn
nature though not by inclination. James's father was insine;locked away in as asylum.
The next day James volunteered to tutor Sheila on her classes. After that, it was easy.
Sheila toppled into love with him as madly as he was in love with her. They went
everywhere together.
James lived in a bubble of joy. Until he saw Sheila speaking to a good-looking
fellow. They were laughing together over something one of their professor had said
in history class and a shaft of jealousy pierced James's heart.
“How dare she laugh with another man? What are they laughing about?” He
whispered
He confronted Sheila with his angry and she stared at him incredulously
“You are crazy!” She said. He winced,reminded of his father and shouted insult until
she stalked off in a rage.
They made up over dinner and things were fine for awhile until he saw borrow
a peb from a handsome fellaw at the library. That set him off again.
“Are you trying to make me angry or what?!” He asked
“What do you mean?” She said
“You touched another fellaw's hand!” He said
“Huh? I am only borrow a pen! You just overreacting!” She said
They hissed angry words at each other until the librarian kicked them out. James
huddled on his bed until black anger gave away to common sense. He called Sheila
and apologized.
“Hey. Yeah you were right. I just overreacting. Please forgive me” He said
“No,it's okay. I understand” She said
And they were back together.
James was scheduled to take Sheila to the local dance. So he rushed back to
his dorm to dress in his best. As he turned to leave, he notice that a knife had fallen
out of his madical bag. He thrust it carelessly and went to pick Sheila up and escort to
the dance.
The couple had a fabulos evening. They left the party around midnight and
walked to his dorm. When they reached the entry way, Sheila veered off for a
moment to ask a fellow from one of her art classes about an asssignment.
“Hi, are you understand about our assignment?” She asked
“Yeah. Why?” The fellow said
“Can you teach about that tomorrow? She asked
“As your wish” The fellow said
James instantly filled with jealously. When Sheila rejoined him, he hustled her upstair
to his dorm and shoted
“You flirted with every man you meet. You trump!”
“Are you crazy?!” She shoted back. “Stark raving mad!”
“Don't call me mad!” He shouted
His hand grapping a knife from his madical bag. When the mists cleared from his
eyes. Sheila lay dead at his feet. Her throat cut from ear to ear. The whole room was
full of red gore.
James's brain went into overdrive. Hide the body. Clean up the blood. Invent
an alibi. But first... he stared at the dead girlhe had loved so much. He knelt beside
the body and slowly cut off her face then wrapped it carefully in plastic before he
putting it on his desk drawer. Then he clean up the blood and hid the body in a
tunnel.
The next morning, James told his roommate that Sheila had broken up with
him and gone home without finishing her classes.
“You know what's new? Sheila and I had broken up yesteday and she gone home” He
said
“Oh keep strong bro” His roomate said
James attend his class. As he returned at lunch time he found his roommate
leaning out of the open window, looking ill.
“I think i have flu. I'd best run to the pharmacy and pick something for it” His
roommate said
“Want me to take a look?” He asked
His roommate turned white. “No! Thank you, don't bother” He replied. Practically
running from the room.
James shrugged in exasperation. Downstairs his roommate was one the phone
with the police.
“Hello! Please send help! I saw the dead girl's face in my dorm!” He said
“What? What do you mean?” The police asked
“Yes! I saw the dead girl's face!” He said
“We will go there!” The police said
James wnt ballistic when the police came with a warrant to arrest him. The
officer took a look oh his desk drawer, when he saw the face, he swore voilently and
vomited on the floor.
James was placed in an asylum with his father. Everyday he wept and stared
out the window;looking Sheila's lovely face in the breanches of a nearby tree.
But back in the dorm, the ghost of a young girl in a blood stained dress still
floats along the hallways. Searching for her face.