chapter 3. Past is horrible

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Warning: long chapter ahead used of bad words , past and abusing
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Arhan pov:

Sitting in a dark room with a wide open window I looked towards the side, I saw my dada (grandfather) sitting on a chair i ran towards him and he patted my head.

"Dada I-I am sacred where are we? " i trembled with fear.

"I don't know my dear but we will get out of here very soon" he passed me a small smile.

I hugged him, but just then a door opened and a man entered, full dressed in a black with a mask,

A scar on his eyebrow and piercing on his ear.

My throat got tightened making me unable to speak anything.

He looks sacry,

He laughed loudly while taking out the rope.

And when was about to hit me,

"Ahhh" I screamed getting breathless.

I looked here and there, I am in my room?

It was a dream?

I blinked my eyes, conforming that it was only a dream.

I breathed out of relief,

I drank a glass of water, my forehead covered with sweats and lips trembling,

I felt my throat tightening as if someone is choking me.

I took a deep breath multiple times making me slightly calm down.

Why this dream is haunting me that much ? It happened years ago now why?

This nightmare stopped at a certain age, and today is the day I saw it again after so many years.

Why? What's happening with me again? I don't know when I slept while still thinking about that dream.

Aaniya pov :

Waking up from my beauty sleep rubbing my eyes to adjust the light , I got up and made my way towards my balcony admiring the view.

Nightmares are the worst, I don't get them regularly but occasionally.

And today was the day.

The dreams often contains of someone bad mouthing me. 

And sometimes the events of day that changed my whole life.

"What a bad luck this girl has brought in our lives"

"She is just useless no one will love her"

"A only burden, i don't know why I gave birth to you"

This words doesn't affect me now, but what does is now a person.

If i look at my family it's perfect, but still there is one person still missing, and it's all because of me.

This thought made my heart clenched,

I wish I could something for that person, or atleast save her ?

"How was your sleep?" Bhabhi said bringing me back to the world. 

"Hmm good" i turned around giving her a smile.

I don’t want to make her worried, I tried to be all normal. 

"That's so good" She replied and I nodded,

"Get freshen up and come downstairs, breakfast is ready" she said and I nodded at her.

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