P
ishachini
P silent.
She was peeping yet again. These two girls, why wasn't her magic working on them. Again.
Her toofaan back then did nothing but just mess the entire room, when usually she was used to seeing people getting lost and utterly destroyed owing to the power of her storm.
Today when she felt her power come back to her after four complete years, there was zero improvement in her oh-so-evil spells.
She was broken and defeated when Divya-Drishti got together and along with Rakshit's powers the couple took her down.
Or so they thought.
She had been taken away by her secret helping hand. Lavanya. The one who was one of her own. Not known to anybody, she healed her and that brought her magic back, stronger than ever.
Huffing and puffing, she recollected how both these girls respectively had put her and her stronger than ever magic befittingly into place in the past few days, just like befo...No, no NO! She wasn't going to lose. She couldn't. The stakes were higher.
Her magic of turning into water, usually to make her invisibility prominent. She laid her water self down, when she saw her first target was approaching. She was sure that the person approaching was going to slip and land on her butt.
But, her target suddenly went out of her sight.
In the arms of Rakshit. That son of a Mahima always spoilt her plans. Divya was so going to trip but no, married to her sister he still had to save the fat-chips-eating girl, no she was a woman now. pShachini was sure as hell, Divya couldn't have put on that much weight and why were these two whispering, was there an affair she could possibly use?
"D, can't you see?" Rakshit smirked at her as he steadied her, he knew she was going to come up with the infamous "Jeej, Pleeej" and there we go, she said it a second later.
"No really D, don't say a word. After all, you're preggers. It's about time you stop eating chips all the time" he snatched away her favourite blue colour lays and began walking away with.
He had taken few steps forward and he saw a packet of orange lays flying and from his room below he could hear a loud screechy noise.
"D.I.V.Y.A. I want my orange colour lays right NOW." Dhrishti had foreseen this but as usual her hormones made her groggy and sleepy the entire time.
"Dhris Di, your husband SNATCHED MY PACKET away so I had to take yours to teach him a lesson" she was clearly smirking at her Jeej who looked like he just saw a ghost.
"RAK-SHIT YOU MORON. Give my preggo sister her packet back, or you will sleep in D's room for the entire week and that means NO SEX with me. HAH."
Rakshit had to admit, if he was smart, the sisters were smarter and Divya had always been flamboyant but Dhrishti's newfound child-like behaviour was a total shocker for him. He begrudgingly complied and did the needful, he wasn't in any mood for his pregnant wife to kill him with her anger.
pShachini was shocked. She hadn't heard Divya and Rakshit but listening to the screeching across the house she knew. Both the sisters were pregnant.
At the same time?!
With perhaps, Rakshit's sperms.
She always knew this was a love triangle, inevitable.
Interesting. She was going to strike. Soon.
...To be continued.
-A🤗
No Chappals please😆
Edited by RapChick101 - 6 years ago