Kaal Chakra

Unveiling Past

The truth of Vanshika's nightmares is coming guys.......

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After a lot of persuasion from Vinay, Vanshika slept. At correct 12 am her nightmare started after sometime she bagan thrashing on her bed and suddenly a scream left her mouth. Vinay was out with Bheem, Nakul and Sahdev on midnight food hunt.

Yudhishthir was out to find his three brothers, he was passing from outside her room when he heard a scream. He ran inside and saw Vanshika on bed screaming. He panicked and went towards her. He shook her while saying,"Vanshu! Vanshu! Plzz wake up Vanshu" she woke with a jolt and whispered," 'Nay?" "He is not here, I am" Yudhishthir said. "Yudi" saying this she hugged him and buried her face in his torso and started crying. Yudhishthir was trying to console her saying comforting words in her ears assuring her that everything was okay. After sometime she calmed down and looked at Yudhishthir, she said,"I am sorry Yudi I wasn't thinking."

"Its okay, you needed it. Do you want to talk about it? If you don't want to then its okay I won't force you." There was no need to say what 'it' was. She nodded and said,"I want to, its becoming a burden on me. I just wanna remove this burden." She started telling what happened that day and Yudhishthir's expressions changed from pride to horror to disbelief to anger and then concern. He was crying silently but not aloud for Vanshika's sake as he knew she would also not be able to control herself if he cried.

Flashback;
(Vanshika's POV)

I was walking towards the hospital when I heard someone saying "Bomb blast." I decided to enquire about it and carefully crept behind the window that was open. I was recording everything in her mobile. They were discussing about bomb blast in Lok Sabha, Supreme court and AIIMS hospital. I covered my mouth with my hand to stop a gasp from escaping my mouth.

After their conversation got over, I started to slowly return back to the main street and I bumped into someone. I closed my eyes knowing that I was caught. He gripped my hand and broke my phone and laughed. I looked at him angrily and said," are you mad? Why did you break my phone?" Though I knew the answer but still decided to act oblivious. "because you were spying on us." He said closing my mouth with his hand and taking me inside the house.
"This girl was spying on us." He told his colleagues. (I don't know what else to call them.)
"What shall we do to her?" One of the goons asked. "Lets torture her in every way that is possible." I was wondering what type of torture were they talking about. But decided to not give up as I was a red belt in karate and brown belt in taekwondo. (Guys I don't know about martial arts belts that much so tell me if I am wrong in this) I fought but was easily overpowered.

They tied me to a shock chair and switched on the current. It felt like hours when the current was finally switched off. I had tears rolling down my cheeks but my eyes showed no fear. This angered them more and now they started beating me. From past 2 hours I am being attacked from every direction by punch, kick, slap and the beating still continued for 1 more hour when a person cane and said," Its time to eat, tie her back to the chair and come."

After tying me everyone else except the person went. He had a plate of food with him. My stomach growled loudly signalling that I was hungry. "You wanna eat? I have made chicken today?" He asked a bit gently which was surprising as he was a terrorist. "No" my voice was raspy due to screaming. "Hmmm...... Your fault." He said and sat down in front of me. "Whose spy are you?" He started his questioning session. "Noone's" I replied. "And you want me to believe that?" He asked raising an eyebrow. I nodded.

He sighed and went outside. I was left alone for a long time and I had fallen asleep due to tiredness. I woke up after sometime. Noone was there. I sighed in relief but the relief was short lived as the door opened and in the goons. They have probably decided which type of torture they wanna use on me today  I thought.