A girl goes through a traumatic experience and dies. But has she really died? How much does she suffer in the dreamcore world to get her soul back?
Tw: Gore, violence, weirdcore, s€xual @buse
TW: mention of S3xual harrasment, gore, and violence
Samiksha ran and ran until she could escape from the sight of her friends. Thick fog and chilly winds, both were scaring her to the core but she did not stop.
Samiksha: . . .(The castle. . .right I just have to go there.)
???: How are you dear?
Samiksha: freezes at her place . . . .
It was a familiar voice but she was still afraid to look back because she knew that the 'familiar voice' was not at all familiar to her.
???: Sweetheart?
Samiksha: turns around You. . .
John: Aw I'm glad you still remember me. Your mom never picks up my calls you know...
Samiksha: (What am I supposed to do? What kind of sick joke is this? Why is he here? It's just my imagination right. . .)
John: Come give your uncle a hug!
Samiksha:steps back No.
John: No? Why not? Hey. . .don't tell me you've become just like her. You're still the sweet girl I know isn't it?
Samiksha: You reek of alcohol. Disgusting. Why are you here?
John: Me? Angel don't you-
Samiksha: Don't call me that.
John: It's your name dear isn't it? That's what you've been called since birth.
Samiksha: turns around and starts running away
John: ANGEL COME BACK! HAVE MERCY ON ME! catches up to her and tackles her to the ground
Samiksha:panicking LEAVE ME LEAVE ME DON'T TOUCH ME!
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