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Keshav, a famous psychiatrist has packed up from the U.S to India, to treat a girl, named Vaanmathi, possessing a bizarre psychotic disorder, which is similar to schizophrenia. (It is a serious mental disorder in which people inte...
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The awaited day has arrived. The last six days have been hell for Vaanmathi. She could not withstand the blazing of her skin. Sometimes, she would frequently wash her face, wishing for the fiery sensation to demolish but nothing worked.
It was night 7.30 pm when the full moon started to display in the wide sky. Synchronously, Vaanmathi's body started aching. She was scared and stunned. This only happened at night, thus the timing difference had her more apprehensive.
Keshav who was beside Vaanmathi became worried seeing the little painful twitch in her face. "Um... doctor, I will be back" she struggled inwards, and somehow tugged her body to the restroom.
Keshav looked out the window. The moon was demonstrating itself, proudly. He was waiting for this day.
He would finally be able to gather the actual truth about his patient and what was actually wrong with her under this hunter's moon.
Heeding to the water splashing sound from the restroom, he stared at the closed door.
Meanwhile, Vaanmathi was aggressively rubbing her face with the chilled water, in an attempt to destroy the scorching impression on her skin. "Please go away..." She mumbled inaudibly, stroking her cheeks, harshly.
Five minutes went by and Vaanmathi paused caressing her skin. Now, she had her hands clutched around the wash basin as she stared aimlessly into the square-shaped mirror. It showcased an exhausted Vaanmathi.
Her lower lip trembled, an indication that she was about to break into sobs. Realizing that she could not bear the pain anymore, shutting her eyelids tight, she let her tears to leak out.
However...
That came off to be a bad idea.
Once Vaanmathi's eyes unlocked themselves, they directly fell on the terrible image of herself in the mirror. Her tears are red...It seemed like she was bleeding from her eyes.
Horrified by the scene, Vaanmathi could not even bring herself to scream. Her throat became dry. She gulped her saliva, trying to regain her voice and striving to stop the tears.
And she succeeded in it after a few moments. She then hurriedly washed her face of the red liquid and lifted her head to peek in the mirror once again. This time, she found her eyes glistening in red. And she abruptly closed them after attending to it.
She soothed herself. She told herself it was just an illusion and walked out of the restroom without glancing at the mirror again. She did not want to scare herself more...
Keshav who sensed Vaanmathi leaving the restroom looked up and analyzed her. She was scratching her both eyes, and before he could question her, her body was falling down to the floor. The heat overpowered her flesh, which in turn, made the girl lose control.
Keshav dashed towards her in a swift moment and caught her, saving the girl's head from knocking to the ground. Settling her on the bed, he called her a couple of times. Upon no response, he concluded she has been completely blacked out.
From the nearby table, he grabbed the jug filled with water and sprinkled some on her face. Still, Vaanmathi was passive.
Shortly after that, he dragged her eyelids open and examined her eyes using the penlight torch. His hands froze as he unblinkingly peered at the red eyeball of Vaanmathi.
He was beyond stupefied. Getting himself together, he checked her other eyes and found a similar shade of eyeballs.
'What the fuck' the rarely used words escaped from his lips at the uncanny scene. Keshav stepped back from Vaanmathi and stared at her limp body, in utter bewilderment.
Suddenly, Vaanmathi's eyes snapped open and she gasped as she sat on the bed. "It's burning...doctor," she said in a small voice, looking at a mystified Keshav. The witch was mourning in anger at the fact that just like Vishnu, Keshav was also defensive of her hypnotizing power. This means, even in this life she could not mesmerize him with her blood eyes. However, she could use her beautiful girl form of hers, that is, Vaanmathi to enthrall Keshav into her trap, and satisfy her wounded heart.
After all, that is why she had been born inside this girl. They both are the same person, possessing distinct personalities and minds. They could never be separated. Only Vaanmathi's death could end the witch...They are just born together!
In simple words, Vaanmathi's other form is the witch.
"I can't...doctor!" Vaanmathi, desperate to alleviate herself of the hotness, removed her gown. Keshav twirled around and faced the other side at her unpredicted action.
He did not know what to do to help his patient now. He hasn't studied about this rare condition anywhere in his entire career. Now he was almost sure she was possessed by some unearthly thing!
Behind Keshav, Vaanmathi was naked now. Her body was turning into a light shade of red, her black nails are growing out slowly and her scalp hurt as the bristles were becoming more dense and shiny. The poor girl was squirming on the bed, incapable of enduring the odd changes.
"Vaanmathi.." Keshav called, uncertainly as he heard her whine. He couldn't even look at her due to the girl being deprived of clothes. He was frustrated!
Time ticked by, and as the full moon shone brightly on the sky, Vaanmathi transformed into a witch, entirely.
