OH YES I'M OBSESSED

chapter 9

Vidusi's pov:
I can clearly remember the day i came to stay as a neighbour of sanyukta's house. I was only 10yrs old then. My dad had a transfer due to his job so we shift in a new city.
My parants were busy unloading the packing so  i roaming around the house. i open a window in 1st flore that one mostprobably allotted as my new room, I  saw a little girl of my age standing at her window looking at me with no expression In face. I smilingly waved a hi to her but she did not response. I looked at her but still she didnot response But after few min she close the window and leave. I felt weird but I felt  happy that i got a friend here in a new place who is my neighbour. But i guess my assumption is wrong. she never cameout from her house  neiter she talk to me ever. Her parants greeted my parants but not she. She never came infront of me. I have my admission in nearby scl serprisingly in same class with her. 1st day i notice she sit at the last bench alone where so many benches are empty in front. She sit alone there. I feel 2nd time weird with her. She never talk to any one.
But one day i found her beating a girl in our class very badly. She almost took a brick to break her head but the teaches came and separate her from the girl. All students gather by seeing this. But I feel so afraid of looking at her face. Shs is almost fuming in anger dangerously. her eyes filled with so much of haterate. She still looking at the girl furiously. I feel just scard by seeing this face of her. Later I heard that she beat that girl because the girl took her pencil without her permission. Is this a reason to beat someone like this? i doesnot know. I was too small to understand this things. Few days later while having dinner with my parants I heard their convo. My mother said sanyukta is not her parants own child. They adopted her when she is 2yrs old. But her mother is pragnent now. My mother mention her weird too. She never smile. The scl authority told her parants to cancel her admission from there as she is too aggressive. I saw her standing outside the principals room looking at the ground. I was just passing from the corridor she looked at me and smile. I feel scared so I run away from there immediately. Her aggressive look with break in her hand still in front of my eyes. From that day when i saw her beating the girl I never open that window from where her window is visible.
Few days later I saw her father drag her forcefully in the car where she is crying heavily. They send her in boarding. I saw her tearfull face. But with tears I saw a hidden anger too. But she failed ,her father forcefully send her in boarding. I too scard of boarding but I feel happy a little as I scared from her more than anything.
Years rolled by her parants have a little boy. She came after six months. She is still the same. A silent. She even never play with her own brother. She always stay in her room. One day I heard my mother told my father that she try to push her little brother from the stairs but her father immediately came and save him. She goes back to boarding again. She only came after six months in home. She never talk . But after one yr one day i heard some giggling comming from that room. I opend the window slightly and found her playing with her little bother. She is giggling. She sound sweet. I open the complete window she looked at me and smile. She wave me a hi. I hesitate 1st then I too hi her. She used to come in the nearby play ground with her brother. But I saw her too much protected with the little boy. She never allow anyone to touch him. If someone touch she snatch him from her. She love her brother so much. May be she was change by staying in boarding.
But one night my asumption became wronge, that day I saw her last time before clg. I woke up in the middle of night for having some water. But I saw a light in her room through my window. I open the window slight and saw most horribl sight of my life. She is looking at her brother with a smirk. She took a pillow in her hand and she just hold it above her brother's head who is sleeping peacefully. I can't take that anymore. I came back to my bed immediately and press my head in my pillow to supress my crying voice. I don't want her to hear me. I'm scard. I'm scard of her. Till now i scars of her. I don't know why she came back to my life again but i scard of her. She is a killer of her own brother.... I can still remember the scream of her mother from my room. Her brother is dead. I too heard her screaming too but I'm too scard of her that I have no strangh to go infront of her. She is just a murderer.. still I afraid of her..