The Devil Came Free With Love

1. The Chocked Voice

{Author's Note :
Lovely readers, thanks is a small word to show my gratitude for your valuable time, which you are willingly putting into reading this work.

This is my 1st work on Wattpad and 1st attempt in 'horror/tragedy' genre. I would be desperately waiting for your valuable comments and advice.

A very special thanks to mansi84orton for being the inspiration behind it, she is an amazing writer of horror and probably thats why tooo busy all the time :p. I suggest you to go through her work and chill your nerves.

Thanks again, here it begins}

"Nooooo....Nooooo....Aaahhhhhh", I helplessly heard Sanjiv's painful scream getting chocked midway in his small black throat, as Manya forcefully filled Sanjiv's little mouth with hot and red coal. I trembled in fear and rage, I wanted to kill Manya and save Sanjiv from his clutches but what a 13 year old boy like me could have done after working for 18 hours continuously in this bloody brick kiln, me who got just 2 breads to eat after such hard work, me who was beaten ruthlessly for 2 hours, me who was tied to a pole with thin steel wire and which was slowly cutting my skin as and when I tried to move.

I was just lying there helplessly, watching my best friend going through most gruesome treatment, I was completely soaked in sweat and did not even had the strength or maybe courage to at least shout. It was too much to handle and I fell unconcious.

I now heard hushing voice of a lady and felt cool sprinkle of water on my face. As I opened my teary eyes, to my great peace, Parvati Amma, my nanny, was sitting on my bedside with her angel like smile. She said "same dream again Rajveer ? Its all past, I have told you many times, its all past and all gone, take it off your mind".

I could not say anything, I just got up and hugged her passionately. For most people a nanny might be a proffesional caretaker but for me, she was my world, she was my everything, she had taken care of this orphan and it was her efforts that this brick kiln worker was now a multi billionaire in a country which was dream for many....The United States of America...My Loving America!!!