Bollywood House (COMPLETED)

25.♡Disaster♡

Sidharth's P.O.V

"Sidharth! Sid! Help!!"

It's in the middle of the night when I wake up. I heard a voice repeating my name over and over again.

"Sidharth..... Sid.... Sid..."

"Who's there? What do y-y-you want? I-I know Ka-karate!", I said with my bravest voice.

It remained silent. There was nothing except for Shraddha's breathing and my rapidly beating heart.

I was scared to death. Who was there?!

"Sidharth..."

I turn on my phone's flashlight. I shine across the room. There is nothing wrong and no things seems to be moved or broken or whatsoever.

I'll just go back to sleep then I guess...

I go lay down again and put the blanket over me. The heat and comfort are letting me sink down into paradise.

Who could've said my name? It's in the middle of the night! And there's is no one else here but Shraddha and she's sleeping!

Or was she?

I move over to her side to take a quick look at her. And unfortunately, it's true. Shraddha was calling me. Her entire face is wet because of sweat, her face expressions are not the happiest and she is scared.

"Sid...help me... please..."

Looking at her in this state releases something inside of me. It's not a pleasant feeling and I don't want to see how this ends. I carefully shake her.

"Shraddha, please wake up. It's a dream Shrads. Wake up munchkin."

She murmurs something and she carries on dreaming.

"Shraddha. Wake up."

This time she does wake up. She immediately sits up straight and she looks at me with big eyes.

"Hey there munchkin. It's me.", I reply as calm as I try to be"

Her bottom lip starts to trill and she immediately hugs me and starts crying.

I caress her hair and back. "Shh", I whisper. "Everything is going to be alright Shraddha. Everything."

She sniffs a few more times before she looks at me and speaks.

"It was horrible. I can't go through it again"

I caress her back. "To what Shraddha?", I ask.

Her face stiffens and she dives into my arms. She hugs me.

"Shraddha... can you please explain to me what happened?"

She sniffs and tells me the horror of her  nightmare:

Alia's P.O.V
Varun is silently sleeping. I move over to his side and carefully grab his phone.

It is time to start with the plan.

The plan was simple. I'd message Karan from Varun's phone and ask him details about the plan. He'd call and Varun would speak to him and ask information. Karan would tell him, we would record the phone call, show it to Sidharth's parents and we didn't have to marry because they were finally able to see what Karan had done and they would send him to court!