Riddhima
I can't believe I am doing something like this right now, in my last day of life on earth. It had already struck midnight, indicating a new day, also the sixth day has arrived, I should be at home enjoying my last day, but yet, here I was, somehow, packing all things necessary and sneaking out of the house, while checking if anyone was awake and tippy toeing towards the car keys.
This is stupid, just like Kabir had said, but I could not rest in peace, knowing someone who was in my wing of protection is in potential danger. I, still couldn't help but think, was it because I left him to fend for his own? Was it because of me? And I had decided not to die with regrets, so here I was, opening the car door, locking it in, ever so slightly to avoid making noise and zoomed off in the distance.
After I had asked him to leave, he had gone away peacefully, without having put up a fight or trying to reason with me or trying to threaten me or trying to get a valid answer out of me, which I was grateful for, but now I am starting to get paranoid.
"I really shouldn't be doing this..." I murmured to nothing in particular. I had decided to go, well, to umm, search for, umm, you know, this, uhh, ugh, damn it sounds pointless even when I think of it! I had nothing to do with the guy, besides giving the guy false hope about me being able to save him whenever and wherever would be wrong.
He never reported the matter to the police and I know it because, it would have been over the internet in a matter of seconds. But yet, somehow throughout the whole week, he never did, which is my paranoia because I think it might be the stalker who is after his life. I cursed out loud and redirected my car towards the city.
I was still recording, if I was getting action, so would my niece and nephew, I want them to know every single thing about my last week on earth, maybe that way they will remember their aunt more, for being cool and badass. This would most probably be my last bit of action I might get before dieing.
I was all set for the day, I had only a day to figure out his location and track him down, free him, teach that bastard a lesson and leave before I die, if I die in front of that man, he will probably think, I died saving him, ain't no way that was going to happen. Plus, exactly twenty four hours from now, it was the only time till I have my power, I can't not save the man and kill the wrongdoer.
For if I miss, Vansh RaiSinghania dies too. That would be bad, like really bad and I don't want things to get messy and end badly. I want to die peacefully and although this might be the recipe to disaster, I just can't seem to calm my mind.
I know this will end up shitty, but me being me, I will do it, 'Seriously, Riddhima, you have nothing to do in this matter whatsoever, get back to the bed!' I should honestly follow the little voice in my head, but I just don't want to. My sub-conscious mind screamed at me for rest because even if I had arrived in the city, I was scouring the area for a potential hideout or a place where someone could be kept hostage.
Twelve in the noon, I arrived at a gas station to fill my gas tank, it was nearly over, I am pretty sure, my parents back home would be so much worried and scared out of their writs. Of course, I had left a note, but that wouldn't help calm them down, not when in less than twelve hours they will never see their daughter again. Atleast they will see the adventure I did before dieing.
'This is not an adventure! You dimwit!' My sub-conscious mind screamed in my head telling me how all of this was wrong, but I have got ninety nine problems and one of them is me, so, well, I chose to ignore it.
I, not only filled my gas tank, but also filled my own tank with coffee and burgers, not a healthy choice to go with, I know, but, that doesn't matter when in less than a few hours, I would be as good as dead, anyway.
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