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Hey dearie😳
Wassup😳!!
Here I present you 2nd chapter for this story. I am happy with the response and I hope to see more coming as story paces.
This story would not have been possible with out one person KESHU🤗
Keshu thanks for your great help. Or else everyone had to bear my horrendous english😆
So with lots of love let the story began😳
Sorry in advance for the lengthier chapter😆
Chapter 2
Her body started to freeze. Her eyes widened on realization and tears began to form in her eyes. With lots of courage and with every single heartbeat getting diluted,sharanya finally dared to look beneath her. As soon as she roamed her eyes ,she met with a black colour cloth . Sharanya felt her heart beat increase in an abnormal speed.her eyes darted the lenght of cloth. It was a plain simple black kurta . Holding her breathe she pushed herself a little more so that she could see the face which made her scared. As soon as his face came into her full vision , her voice hitched in throat and refused to come out . Tears of fear was pouring down on her face and She let out a loud curdling scream before pushing herself off the bed. Sharanya quickly brought her hand over her eyes and took bigger steps till she felt wall behind. For a second the entire room turned mute. Nothing could be heard except sharanya's uneven breathing. After few seconds sharanya started pulling her hands off her eyes. She found herself alone in the room. She gasped and turned back to the place where she have slept seconds ago.yet, there was nothing around. She felt the sweat drenching from her skin, the throbbing of her own eyes and the thumping of her heart against her chest. Her fingers were smashed in between and , nails digging into her palm.hesitantly, She looked around for any sign of danger and came across nothing but thin air. Nothing made sense to her anymore! And this truly scared her.With trembling body and shaking hand she walks close to the bed and spreads her hand taking the feel of bed. "Koi nahi hai sharanya! You are hallucinating! " she slapped her forehead with her palm. "This is hallucination please sharanya get a hold of yourself." She scolds herself.
She stood freezed on spot, when the only sound of her rapid breathe couldnt be heard anymore. The impossible silent in the room settled a new hieght of fear in her. She desperately turned her head in sideway to see for any reason for this new feeling. It felt like she felt a strong presence of someone in room, like she is not alone here. And it all started again this time the effect turned twice then last encounter. As soon as a strong fragnance of star gazers hit her nose , her nerves freezed and breathing deepened. ,She didnt know what her body was doing. Just when the last trace of self control was about to loose her body jerked in the loud noise of someone banging the door. She could here vyom calling her name , his begs to open the door to sharanya increased with every knock. Sharanya let out a muffle sound , her mind totally mixed up with fear, confusion and pain, she took a cautious and slow steps towards the door turning her head again and again sideways to confirm for any danger.
The door was unlocked and as he rolled the switch the door moved opening it and vyom took a sigh of relief seen her. He entered the room without wasting a second and desperately searched for sharanya and once he saw it he ran straight to her pulling her in to his arms firmly. He shuts his eyes and let his senses drink the warmth of her body. It definately relaxed his senses. She is okay! The fact uplifted his worried self. He knew this sharanya standing before him didnt love him back but he couldn't resist. The feeling to loose her have overpowered to all his justifications. He leaned in a little closer till their forehead touched each other . she could feel his breathe fanning her face. She closed her eyes letting herself relax despite of the distraction that the cold breeze were giving on her neck and back. Vyom lips curled up in a soft smile and he pulled her back in a tight hug. Sharanya could feel his warmness pouring out in to her which soothed her sje leaned a bit more into him. Her face screwed up at the burning feel on her hand. Her hand felt like someone is pouring acid on it. She opened the eyes to see when her eyes roamed around the room. The entire room lights were dancing off and on speedily. She eyes her position she was still in a hug with him. Sharanya instantly brought her hands off him and struggled to get out of his grip.
Lost in love, vyom felt her shift and so he leaned his body just a little so that he could read her face when she answers while still having some kind of contact "Are you okay sharanya?" His voice begged. He saw tears in her heart and that pierced badly. His eyes too reflected her emotions fear pain and tears all were just a mirror reflection of sharanya. She hears the knock on the door and saw Mr rajan's man standing at it.
Sharanya parted herself from vyom and nods her head in yes without meeting his eyes.
Vyom turned his head towards him and with a glance he asked him to leave. "We will discuss rest of details later." He said and waited until the man disappeared from his sight.
Vyom brought a hand over temple and rubbed his brow with two finger. He kept his eyes shuts to bring himself out of the terror his body and mind have felt just few minutes ago. The thought to loose sharanya is his biggest fear and he just faced a death in those seconds when... *clicked* the window made noise. Vyom turned his head towarss window and then looked back at sharanya. She was sitting tired and exhausted on the place beside bed.
Vyom quickly helped her and made her sit on made. He ran to get a glass of water and helped sharanya in drinking it. "Better?" He asked worried.
Sharanya gave a nod and kept the glass aside on table.
"What happened sharanya? Why did you scream?" Sharanya looked at him with pain and tears.
Its not like she wad not aware about her medicines side effects. But this things which she feels is definately not in the list of side effects. This is something else! Its just that she fails to point a finger at it. She can feel it around but cannot touch it. She can breathe it but cannot hold it. How could she make him understand something which herself fails to understand it. Everything is so unclear! She needs to find answers to herself after that only she can make someone believe her.
"I thought i saw someone." She kept her head low. Afraid of his reaction she didnt want him to not believe her. It was crucial and she expected him to understand if he wants to be with her in this journey.
He spreaded his palm on his face and wiped it "its just an effect of medicined. No one is there in the room."
"Someone was there." Her eyes darted towards the position where she had felt it on bed.
Vyom sighed "sharanya you need to take rest. There is no one here to afraid of. You are getting scared unnecessary" he holds her hand and made circle with his thumb to relax her.
Unecessary!!!!! Her eyes shoted up in anger.
"Do you think i have gone crazy! " she pulled her hand back and vyom heart instantly panged with hurt.
"Dont tell me all i feel and am feeling is unnecessary! You cannot even imagine what i am going through. I have lost my 5 years Mr Vyom Bedi. Do you know how it feels to be loose your own memory ? " she got up and walked near the window.
A tear rolls out of vyom's eyes as he speaks "you think i donot understand you sharanya? I? I have understood you always when we were in love i always have understood your unspoken words, even when you were in coma for 2 years i have understood your silence and even now sharanya you are questioning my feelings for you ,yet i am trying to understand you and your reason to keep me away from yourself. what else you need proof for my love?" He voice thicked in the end and eyes shot up red.
"I cannot feel what you feel vyom. Coz you have your memory and i dont! I am not ready to start any new relationship till i dont get answers to all my questions. This journey is my only hope to drive answers from my faith." She cupped face with her palms and started crying hiding it. Her hands once again started to freeze but she ignored it as her emotions were too high to focus on anything other than tears.
Vyom could no longer see her tears and he walks out of the room. He too want some space to control his emotions before he controls and heals her wounds.
He hits the break and the car haults before a huge guest house with a screech. "Why are we here Vyom?" Sharanya asks as she unlocks the car and gets out of it.
"You wanted some answers and here you will get what you wanted." Vyom locks the door behind him and walks inside the guest room with holding sharanya's hand.
"Whose house is this?" She asked as they walked past the entrance.
"You are here to learn your past sharanya and i am just helping you for it." He replied
Vyom left her hand and walked upto receptions. He took out a piece of paper and showed it to the reception which after that she pointed at a alley and said room no 204.
Vyom thanked her and came back to take sharanya along with him. They kept walking in silent until they were standing in front of a door. Vyom knocked on it and waited. A very old man appeared at door. Sharanya blinked her eyes to recognize the face. He looked very familiar. Vyom and uncle exchanged a smile while sharanya tried to think where she had seen this man before.
"Excuse me uncle. I have seen you before?" She asked politely.
The man let out a small laugh. "Ofcourse you have seen me sharanya beta. few years back i was professor for your class." This new piece of information enlightened sharanya and she leaned ahead attentively listening to the information he is giving her. She glance once at vyom and he replied with a nod and a smile.
"Sharanya he is our english lecturer Mr shyam bisht. Earlier he stayed in our town but after his retirement he have owned this place and have settled here. " he shared a smile at mr bisht to which he replied with a small nod.
"Mr bisht nice to meet you. I am sorry i didnt recognize you earlier actually i have lost my memory of five years. I am just trying to get those memories back.can you help me sir?" Vyom had already told mr bisht about sharanya's condition. This afternoon after lots of request from vyom over phone only mr visht agreed to meet them. He was happy to see these two are still each other's support.
"Ofcourse beta ask me what you want to know. I will help you to trace your memory." He smiled lovingly.
"Have I ever come here in this place? Kapali hill?" She waited in anticipation for response.
Mr bisht eyes instantly sparkled as he replied "yes , you are not new to this place. I clearly remember we have got all you senior students here for a seminar." He thought for a while before continuing " You have stayed here for 10 days"
10 days!!!! What happened in those ten days? Why i am getting hints on kapali hills! Sharanya thought to herself.
Mr bisht walked upto the cupboard and brought a huge album out. He placed that album in table. "This have all the seminar photos we have conducted all these years." Sharanya and vyom both got up and sat beside mr bisht on knees. As mr bisht was scrolling in photos he kept on sharing the moments when it was clicked. Vyom had a smile when he too remember the days when sharanya was in college with him and all those prank they played. The room filled with giggles and laughters. Mr bisht is a jolly man he cracked jokes and pulled vyom's ear on sharing stories of vyoms and sharanya's prank and achievements.
Sharanya and vyom thanked mr bisht and walked upto the car. Mr bisht asked sharanya to be in contact with him while he blessed sharanya for faster recovery and return of her memories. Sharanya went to other side of car and opened it to sit. Just then she heard a soft guitar music coming from far. The music holds such intensity that she couldnt resist and didnt even realize when she have started following it a
. Once she tracked it she found herself standing before a room behind the guest house and she enters.
It was horribly dark but it didn't scare her. She followed it as if the rhythm have hooked her legs and were making her walk by some magnetic pull. She finally reached the center of room and suddenly music stopped playing. She looked here and there for the source of music and found nothing but a guitar and a small tape recorder. Her hands itched for the touch of guitar and shebpicked it up from the table Shelf. It was covered in dust and dirt yet it didnt stop her from moving fingers over the chord and a strange music echoed the room. She gasped and turned around to check but found nothing dangerous. Sharanya moved her fingers once again and laughed when funny rhythm came out of it.
I definately needs to learn music before i could play it , sharanya thought with a smile.
She sighed and placed the guitar back on table and made her ways towards door when the soft melody of ek deewana tha began to play again. Sharanya turned around and stared at the guitar and the tape recorder.They were sitting lifeless on table.on seeing this goosebumps began to rose on her bare arms.
"Am i hearing things?" She is about to leave the room when the window door began to shut and open due to air. She thought to put up a latch on it. As she stood before window to latch it she accidentally stared out of it and saw dancing of the tree that moved in rhythm with the howling wind.
"Something is not right. I need to get out of here soon" shranya talked to herself.
She tried to be quickly to pass the door when she felt her feet glued up on spot and a strong fragnance of stargazers flower enveloped her. She started feeling cold. Beads of sweats appeared on her forehead despite of being alaska cold around.
She felt lost in thought as in why she feels cold suddenly. Why are wierd stuff com ing in her plate.
Her reverie of thoughts broke by the ringing of phone.
Without glancing on screen flashing number she picked up the call.
"Hello." She said
*No voice*
"Hello" she felt she heard something so she placed the phone close to her ear.
*no voice*
"He..hello" she shivered
*silence*
"Sha...ra...nnnyaaa!" A muffled sound followed by the rustling of chains in background were all she could hear.
"Hello who is it?" She felt as if someone is breathing heavily in phone after a few helloes she "hello who is there?""someone please speak up or i am hanging up the call. When there was no response she got her phone off ears and was about to press disconnect button when she hears someone taking her name this time clearly and in pain.
As someone is hurt very badly. She brought the phone back to ear and begged the person to speak. But to no luck there was no response. Suddenly she pressed the phone tighter over hears to listen to any sound and just then the song played again this time over phone
"Ek deewana tha..."
She is scared and she lets the reciever fall from her hand and a step back. When she felt she have banged into someone standing behind her.
A prick of fear paralyzed sharanya. She stood in silence in fear and dared to turn behind. With a lots of courage she checks behind her with side eye. "Vy..vyo..vyom!" Her lips shivered and refused to let any word fall without stammering.
She felt a hand on her hair caressing it. Her heart lifted up thinking its vyom. She turns behind and hugged him. Afraid by what happened just few minutes ago. She cried in his arms where he brushed her hair to calm her down.
Three loud bangs against the door made her jolt back in fear . she turns her face at door and grabs his arms tighter. After several knocks finally the knob to the door opned with a squeak and sharanya screeched, bringing her hands over her eyes sharanya screams.. She could see a male figure standing out in bright rays. She let out a shrill scream and started to faint. The man standing in sunlight started running towards her. Her heart accelerated infear and wanted ti run but her body gave up and freeze in spot just when she gave up on her life. She saw the face of the man. "Vyom"?
She pointed fingered at vyom. He took her in his arm as she falls on floor. Her eyes are sticked at the spot where seconds before she have hugged a man and now there is no one but star gazers and snow... And a broken tape recorder...
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