The story revolves around a middle class girl named "Ifza Zafar" a 23 year old living her simple yet best life away from all sorts of problematic things and people unaware of being born as the only heir of the richest and the cursed "Malik" family...
"Ifza......Ifza...!!!" I heard an unfamiliar voice calling me. I checked the time and it was almost 2:30am. Everything in my surroundings was quite only I could hear is the whispering unfamiliar manly voice calling me. "Wh-Who's there?" I started walking out of my room. When I stepped out of my room I stumbled on something soft which made me scream and I started crying aloud. I sat near the doorway covering my face with my hands. "Ifza!! What happened??" I heard dad.
"Dad...." I cried hugging him. "someone....someone was calling me. His voice scared me. The-then something fell on my legs.." tears were rolling non stop. Dad started laughing. "look, it's a teddy. You got scared of a teddy bear Princess." he handed me the teddy bear which I received in a hamper. How it came here last thing I remembered I kept it in the cupboard. "you probably had a bad dream. Go and sleep now.Do not listen to any voice and sleeep" he ordered me and went back to his room. I was amused on his strange serious voice.
I took the teddy in my hands feeling embarrassed to get scared of this toy Huh. I punched his face and kept it beside my bed and slept again.
"ouch!! It hurts." I heard the same voice complaining me. I woke up to find no one around. The voice mumbled again "you shouldn't have punched my face." I realised it is the teddy bear who keep talking. My eyes grew wider in shock on listening a toy speaking to me. I dared to touch the teddy again but it didn't respond. "Ahhh!! I thought you were making the noise. Thank god!"
"you want me to?" it replied. My reflex actions immediately threw the toy on the floor but it keeps on murmuring. "it hurts. Don't hurt me Gorgeous. I love you." as soon as it got crashed on the floor it started bleeding. I wanted to scream a loud but I couldn't. My vocal chords were frozed. I couldn't even move my lips. Then the teddy stared tearing himself up and took out a human heart and came forward handling it to me.
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I almost died in there when a thought crossed my mind. I started throwing the items kept near my bed so I could make the noise and give signals to my parents. "Don't do it Princess..I'm here to have a look on you. I'll never harm you,trust me.." and it stared laughing. I was pleading him still unable to speak. My pleas made it laugh louder and louder and suddenly I saw the door open. It was my dad again. When I glanced back to the toy I wasn't there. It got disappeared and thankfully I was able to speak again.
"Baba...." I hugged him tightly. "Baba when you came to my room....you found this teddy..." I couldn't find it anymore. But more frightening thing was Dad's words. "When did I came here? And what teddy you are talking about? You probably had a bad dream..." at this point I don't know what to think, how to believe what just happened, all the incidents banged my head making me collapse.
When I woke up I found mom dad sitting either side of me. My eyes filled with tears and I hugged them. Dad gave a warning not to move from the bed. I was probably home grounded.
