Assalam-u-alekum everyone... hope you all are having a great time.
I have a good news and a bad news to share with you all..
Are you ready.. ?? Good first..
I'm getting married this month.
Bad news.. I won't be able to upload for some time. I request all of you to be patient and wait for Zaky and Daneen.. will you ????
Here is your update....
"Daneen, stop it. No one is under the bed or in this room. And last time I checked I didn't possess any ghost's spirit in me."
"I didn't do anything." I tried to sleep but that movie was running through my mind.
"I know what you are doing. It was just a movie. Why are you even thinking about it." He said sitting up switching on the lamp. He looked pissed. I wanted to tell him about my fears but his tone distracted me.
"If my presence is disturbing you then I can go out of this room." I snapped at him. He made me so mad. I stood up and walked out. Although I knew, I would be a scaring mess.
"Stop daneen. I didn't mean it like that." He used a lower tone this time.I stopped but didn't turn around.
"I'm sorry for talking to you like that." He said when I didn't reply.
Come on dani.. stop being so mean.. he doesn't know anything.. my inner genius self talked some sense into me.
"I'm sorry for snapping at you. You don't know anything that's why you reacted that way." I said and walked back. I thought he would ask me about it but he didn't. I lay on the bed turning my face to the other side of him.
Don't switch off the light
Don't switch off the light
I was chanting it like a mantra. I knew it would happen because he doesn't know anything.
"I want to know." Did I hear him correctly.
"I want to know why you are afraid of a movie or is it something else." He asked again.
I turned to my right facing him. I was contemplating whether I should tell him or not. My positive side won and I started telling him.
"I'm afraid of the dark and the voices.. the screaming and shouting.. it all reminded me of something.." I took a pause I never thought that I would be recalling all of that. Out of all the people, I was going to tell Zaky. Sharing your fears or your secrets requires trust. Trust that the one who we are going to confide our secret, will never ever break that trust. Was I ready to trust him? Was it okay to tell him or will he think low of me. Will he think of me as a coward or a weak girl?
"If you don't want to talk about it. It's fine, I won't ask it ever again." He said observing my discomfort. I looked at him then. We were lying on our bed facing each other. It was like those rare moments when I felt his closeness. His eyes were full of emotions that I didn't understand. But they made me tell him everything. I sat up and placed my pillow on my lap.
"I was eight or nine years old. It was a winter's night and everything was quiet. I was sleeping with my granny. When suddenly she shook me up. I had no idea what was happening so when I opened my eyes I saw her heavily breathing and coughing. She told me to call someone between her coughs. It was dark and I froze right there. I couldn't move. I was afraid of herp. She grabbed my hand so fiercely that I started crying. Her face was getting paler and she was so cold. I wanted to help her. I wanted to do something but again I was afraid to even move. Just then bhaijan came and he saw what was happening. He helped me released my hand and have her some water. He shouted for maa baba. He even shouted at me to call them. I came back to my senses and called them. After that it was all shouting and calling and the sound of the ambulance was the last thing that I heard. In all that chaos nobody noticed that the little girl had her first and worst panic attack and she fainted."
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