𝗞𝗜𝗔𝗥𝗔 𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗛 𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥𝗘
🪞🕊🤍✨
"In the world of noise, I would like to be a gentle echo"
𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗬𝗔 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗨𝗛𝗔𝗡
💀💻💸🖤
"She is mine, I will not let anyone take her away from me"
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The whole place was in complete chaos. Everyone were running here and there. Bhai was looking after the security.
Right now all I could see was blood that was dripping from agastya's hand. Everyone were so happy. Papa and I were dancing. I was telling about a launch that I'm working on. Dad and I were having fun, dancing and laughing.
Suddenly we heard agastya shouting my name and indicating me to move away and before I could react I heard a voice of gun shot. But suddenly both papa and I were pushed to the side and the bullet hit agastya's shoulder. Though the bullet has just passed by his shoulder but the blood dripping out was extreme.
I was numb at the moment. I just couldn't process what was happening. Weren't we enjoying the party, but suddenly every thing changed. The atmosphere was filled with terror. Agastya was standing with a hand dripping with blood.
Everyone were by his side. Advaith bhai was looking after his injury while dhara aunty was asking them to take agastya to a hospital.
I couldn't move a limb, I wasn't able to react. The bullet was for papa. Something would've happened to my dad. What if the bullet had passed by dad's heart. I would not be able to live if anything happened to him.
I was imaging all the worst scenarios. But suddenly I was hugged and I knew it was papa. “Princess are you fine? Are you hurt somewhere? Kia baccha kuch toh bolo. ” papa asked with worry evident in his voice.
( Kia, child say something. )
“Pa-pa-papa. So-someone t-tr-tried to shoot you. You are fine naa papa? Are you hurt somewhere? We need to go to the hospital. Come let's go.” I said while stuttering in the beginning but relaxed when papa was caressing my hair.
“kia, princess I'm fine. Calm down beta. Please take deep breaths for me. Try to calm your self baccha. ” he said this to me very softly when he saw me panicking and asking him to go to the hospital.
I tried to take deep breaths but I couldn't erase the image from my brain. What would've happened if the bullet would've hit papa. All of this was repeatedly running in my head. But all of this abruptly stopped when someone hugged me and I relaxed within a second.
The familiar warmth made me cocoon myself in my twins arm. Rey always calm's me down when ever I'm having a panick attack. There have been a few moments in my life that still haunt and remind me of that thing at these terrible times. But this is a story for some other time. I've overcomed the fear but it still lingers at the back of my head.
