Chapter 9 🔥

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Disclaimer :

Hey Fam,

The story will be continued with a mix of past and present events. So kindly note the dates mentioned.
{ Flashback : 2015 , Present : 2019 }

Hope you have a good read ❤️

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23rd March 2015

~ Avantika ~

This is hell of a journey. The emotional turmoil just sucks my final life. How can I be this stupid to trust a person and love a maniac like him. It was actually not love. A mandatory concern about the social norms. If I walk out of a relationship, being the girl I will be the only one gets judged here. It doesn't mean that I should sacrifice my happiness, self respect, my dreams and everything I have. 🥺

The thoughts were swallowing me by each passing seconds. I was eminently terrified to think of his next actions.

Its sure that he is gonna take massive steps to take me back to him. Should I run away with all my might. But how long I can run....?!💔

My thoughts got broke by a call. I know....this call is alarming a danger. I hesitantly attended the call.

"Hello, Is this Avantika...?"

"Yes, I'm..."

" This is from N S Mission hospital. A guy named Vaishnav is admitted here in an accident case. Can you please come over here or inform any of his family member...?"

"Yes..." 😣

I hung up the phone. I can feel my face heating up. The girl who took a brave step to escape from this den is again pulled into it. The hungry lion is waiting for its prey. I'm in my most confused, emotional turbulence. I was biting my lips to rip all these unwanted thoughts. My contacts were filled with his family and my parents only that made my scrolling easy. I called and informed his brother and he said he will be there in ghd hospital soon.

The dead silence in my room is haunting me in a strange way. The unattached side of me wants to throw away all these consideration and sympathy for him. But the childish girl in me wants to check out him, only to know how serious his situation is....!🤐 The tug of war between heart and brain can easily collapse our peace. The dilemma is really hard to survive 😒

A knock on my door....!!!!🤨
A thick silence riddled with tension and fear enveloped me.

Who it will be...??? That too at this time...??

" Aviiii... Child... Please open the door. Its me Ma...!!"

Yes its his Mom.... Not mine...I went and opened the door. The tears and sweat made different puzzles in her face. Her eyes mirrored the helplessness and fright and I reciprocated the clueless emotionless face. All of a sudden she grabbed my hands and pulled me to her car. She was relentlessly cursing her son's careless attitude and pleading me to make sure he is fine. Without giving me another second to decide whether to go, she took me to the hospital. 😑

I was struggling to muster up the strength to face him. I felt like somebody glued my feet to the ground and that's why I can't move. There..... In the hospital bed, with some slight bruises in the face and hands, he is sleeping like an obedient kid. His mom rushed to his side and started sobbing and that made him wake up from his sedation. But instead of consoling his Ma... his intense fire raging eyes flashed a ton of hatred to my side. No, it is not hatred but the victorious smirk...!!

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