Mysterious Flower 🌺

Ch 1 Crimson Eyes

Somehow I visited a mysterious place , it was pitch black , I couldn't see anything in there , the utter darkness blocked my vision. There was something strange about that place ,it felt real but also unreal at the same time . All of a sudden cold breeze started flowing in the air .

I felt nauseous and my legs started to feel wobbly. In my attempt to not feel scared, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath and opened my eyes. When I opened my eyes a bulb started to flicker. It was scattering red light everywhere and then my unconscious mind felt someone's eyes on me .

When I turned around to see if someone was there, the bulb bursted and I was engulfed by the darkness but the panic was still in me. I started to panic out and the dread started to grow more in me when I saw a pair of eyes. They were red ,not a normal red they were crimson , bloody red . Those eyes were intimidating and I can feel the dismay filling my lungs. I felt like those eyes were piercing my soul.

Those crimson eyes filled the distance between us and started to come near me. The more it came near me the more scared I became. I was freezed at that moment and didn't know What to do to escape from there. The terror paralysed me completely. I couldn't even move even if I wanted to . I tried my best to step back and run from there but my feets were glued to the floor.

My terrorized heart said "Scream! you need to scream now" . My breath became heavy and I was sweating because of the overwhelming fear . My throat was dry as I gulped down my fright and braced myself to scream.

" Hel...Help me! " I screamed so loudly . I used my all energy to scream but nothing good happened.

Those crimson eyes were just few inches away from me . Tears started to flow from my eyes and then a strange hand came near me and swept my tears. Those suddenly became soft to me and a flicker of rage wiped from it and those scorching eyes came again.

Those hands reached my throat and started choking me . I was breathless and tears were flowing from my eyes. I thought that I was going to die and then I heard a weird voice . It said Daffodil , it was a husky voice but somehow that voice felt familiar.

"Save me " I screamed again .

Now I am back to reality.

Huh ! What The Hell ......What type of dream was this? It freaked the hell out of me.

It is 4:00 a.m. now and I am breathing heavily. The cold drop of sweat started to flow from my face toy throat and dropped on the bed just like my fear.

I decided to think of it just as some random dream and it wouldn't mean anything to me. Those images were so vivid and I still remember those Crimson eyes . They still linger in my memories but something was strange about this dream . Why did I thought that voice felt familiar?

Just forget about everything now . I should drink some water and then I will go back to study . I know some people will think that " Who study at 4:00 a.m. in the morning" but I know that I won't be able to go back to sleep.....so I should invest my time in studies.

Well , let's forget about everything and let me introduce myself, I am Nessa and my name meaning is Miracle . It is kind of weird that my name meaning is Miracle rather than being a miracle I am more of a mess. Wherever I go , I always create mess.

I am majoring in Psychology and I want to become someone who sticks their nose in other's business. Well don't mind my jokes I always cracks these silly jokes . What can I even do if everyone around me is so serious. They are just like it's their end of life everyday. It feels like it would cost them hundred dollars to smile. We should all enjoy our lives and somehow craking these silly jokes makes me light hearted.

So... Now back to present, I should study or How else will I be able to stick my nose in other's business . Everyone think " What is so hard about psychology? It's just a study about human behaviour" . Well I would like to say something about this statement. Do you even know How much difficult it is to study Psychology. Everyday I am hella exhausted doing my assignments and studying. Well if you are not a patient person then you will not be able to withstand it.

For me psychology is a fascinating subject. It is really amazing that how it gives us the knowledge of every emotion. Frankly speaking, I want to help other's and therefore I want to become a Psychiatrist . Not a blantant one but a Nosy one . Well it's very silly to think that I should be a Nosy Psychiatrist but I want to know their story from the start and I want to understand every emotions of their so that I can help them with their problems .

To be Continued..........