MG SS: BLACK WIDOW - CHAPTER 2 - UPDATED PG 22 - 8TH MAY 2014 - Page 10

CHAPTER 2

NOTE: No Proofreading or editing done to this update. Kindly excuse spelling and grammatical mistakes.

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"I am her and she is me.." "no one can separate us.." ..maan somehow caught her wrist pulling down. But her body went up much higher.. Making him to fall back on the table.. Her body flipped back on the ceiling...as if she is sleeping on bed...and then suddenly everything went still when she fell on the ground. Horrified Maan saw her falling from ceiling and screamed in fear...Pari...

Maan whispered the name over and over pari...pari...pari... the name sounds familiar. He reached beside her lifeless body in no time which was laid on the floor.

There was a deadly silence surrounded in the room except someone's murmuring noise. Maan checked her pulses first and then her bandages on her head, she wasn't breathing. Her whole body was freaking cold, the ugly marks on her face were gone now which was before. Her pale face looked so weak which is so heart wrenching for maan.

I panicked and for a moment I was totally blank. I didn't know what to do at that moment. I couldn't let her die like this. I have to do something, but what?

Maan called doctor for help, but doctor was chanting some holly chants with his eyes closed.

"Doct-Doctor H-Help please Help..She is not breathing." Maan yelled at doctor taking her in his arms hugging close to his chest.

Doctor was totally shaken with the event just happened and he wasn't in state of mind to treat anyone at the moment.

Maan quickly laid her straight on floor to give CPR. Maan pressed on her chest with his hands"1-2-3 *press* common pari breath 1-2-3 * press*" maan was sweating and he was no more concerned anymore about others in the room.

Jailer helped doctor and nurse, by then a couple of guards and warden was already gathered around them.

"Common...wake up" Maan said with frustration. He looked at his wrist watch and repeated the process on her.

Nurse rushed to maan with a injection in hand, maan grabbed it and injected directly on her chest. Few seconds later she coughed blood and struggled to breath.

Maan quickly lifted her in his arms and lay on the bed. By then doctor was stable and checked her eyes, pulse once again while checking the echo machine. Her pulses were so weak and she has lost too much blood already.

All the time maan was beside her, he held her hands in his tightly. He has this fear of losing her again. Maan got Goosebumps when the images flashed from earlier event.

"Mr.Sawant I strongly recommend she needs to be shifted to hospital immediately" doctor said with this shaky voice. He was totally shaken from the event and started at maan blankly.

"I have never seen or heard such thing in my entire life Mr.Khurana, Whatever had happened few minutes back is totally beyond my imagination"

Jailer "E-Even I haven't seen anything like this.. It-It's scary..though" Jailer said wiping his sweat from forehead.

Warden was listening to all this mutely, she wanted to say something but couldn't voice out her suggestion coz she knew people in this room would never believe such things.

Doctor gave her couple of injections and re-bandaged her wounds after cleaning them again.

"Mr.Sawant, I don't know how - what - when and from where you will get a permission letter. I am taking her with me, and I will take her full responsibility. You just get us a permission letter from Justice Council. If needed I will talk with commissioner too." Maan said to jailer and took out a cell to call his hospital.

Maan had difficulty at believing whatever happened here earlier. Godamnit, I am physiatrist. How will he explain something like this in his medical terms? One can understand a person's mental distress and their split personality behaviour. But this case is one big challenge to him, how will he solve this riddle which has no head or tail to it. Only she, pari can answer to his all questions. But first he has to make sure nothing happens to her until he finds out the answers. Now he is her saviour worrier and he is to protect her from this whatever evil is waiting for her.

Why I called her pari? As far as I remember, pari is a character in a story where my daadi used to tell when I was young. I always loved that story, Paristhan ki Pari. She look exactly like pari, from which his daadi described the character in the story. That's why I felt the familiarity when I first saw her, his daadi always teased him about his obsession on pari.

Maan watched her sleeping on the bed peacefully. Who are you pari? What's your name? Where did you come from? And why are you here? What's your story pari? You are one riddle and I must solve it..

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At Hospital

Maan instructed his staffs and police guards to keep a close watch on the ICU while checking at the glucose drips.

"Saraya, Let me know when she gains conscious. You are in charge of this patient. No one, I mean no one should enter this room without my permission. Got it? "

"Yes doctor" A middle aged head nurse Saraya nodes for a yes.

"And send me MRI scanning, X-rays and other test reports to my cabin. And please take care of her. I will be back an hour later"

"Don't worry doctor; I will take great care of her"

Maan left the ICU and walked towards his cabin.

Maan engrossed in his thoughts looking at the patient videos on net. He was trying to understand this case and he must dig deep into similar cases before he make some progress on pari's case.

"Oh! God please help me, help her.. Help pari ..I can't watch her die helplessly" maan rubbed his eyes, and again opened new google page and typed "paranormal activities videos" . He got millions of videos on search engine and clicked one by one to watch them while he noted important notes on note pad.

After an hour later he got a call from jailer, "Mr.Khurana, I got a permission letter from court. Now she is your responsibility from now onwards. But I have my two police guards always watching her, not that I am doubting, It's mandatory and I am just doing my duty"

"It's alright Mr.sawant, I understand."maan replied him and thought for a moment " Mr.sawaant, I need a favour from you, I want you to get one personal investigator to gather information on pari"

"Pari? Who? The black widow?" confused jailer asked him.

"Mr.Sawant you too? Please call her pari. That's the name we will call her until we know her real name." Maan said with bit authoritatively.

"Sorry! Okay Mr.Khurana. Let me know if you need anything"

Maan turned in his chair and saw his daadi coming through the door with a bag in her hand.

"Daadi aap? Yaha? What are you doing here?"maan stood up, asked walking to her.

"Maan you left home round 3 am in the morning, and you are still in the same cloths, I am sure you didn't have your breakfast yet? Am I right? Aise kaise chalega maan, you are totally ignorant about your helath..bahu aane takk tho hamhey hi aapka kayal rakkna parega na? So I brought a lunch for you. Chalo moo-haat dholo hum khana lagatey hain?"

Maan kissed on daadi's cheek "Thanks daadi, agar aap nahi hothey tho hamara kya hotha? "

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After lunch

Daadi was all set to leave, but maan wanted to ask her something which was eating him since morning.

"Daadi do you remember the story you use to tell when I was a young, Paristhan aur Pari ki khanani? " Maan asked his daadi.

"Maan how could I forget that? you always loved that story. Aur tho aur aap tho uss story ko suney bina kabhi nahi sotey thy...but why are you asking about that? now you don't tell me you want to hear it again, you are not 3 anymore..aapki umar abb apkey bacchon ko story sunana hain.." Daadi tried her best not to be nervous.

Maan knew his daadi is not fully honest with him "But daadi, why I don't remember any other stories except this one? I hope you have told me so many stories and fairy tales. But I don't remember them all. I don't even remember maa and paa's face. Guess I was 7 when they passed away in an accident right? There are lots of things I don't remember much from my childhood. What are you hiding from me daadi?"maan asked his daadi with suspicious.

"Maan you are thinking too much, I am not hiding anything.You were so small when your parents passed away. It's obvious to forget everything when you were in trauma bte, don't you remember, you were there with them when they died in the car? you managed to swim to the shore while they both drowned with the car. Aur waise bhi aapko aaj pari ki khahni ki q yaad kiya? Phir se sunni hain...aayyee you are so cute sometimes"Daadi tried to divert his mind from the forbidden question by pulling at his cheeks.

Maan sighed and knew his daadi is hiding something from him. But he is determined to know it at any cost sooner or later. Now It's about Pari's safety, but to others she is a black widow.

"Accha maan abb hum chalthey hain" daadi bid a goodbye quickly before he asks more questions.

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At ICU

A man in white kurti observed her with great concentration. He walked near to her bed observing the room carefully.

She shifted a bit on bed when that man touched her tattoo on wrist. He was continuously murmuring something with closed eyes.

She groaned with pain coz of his touch on her wrist.

She let out a monstrous scream when that man put his rudraksh mala in her hand and her body bounced on bed like a ball.

Now he started to chant loudly, trying to keep his hold steady on her hands.

"Ajeeth, hold her still." He asked jailer.

She howled like a crow and her wrist's tattoo started to glow. He put a pinch of salt-rice on her right palm but shocked to see her palm just plan skin, there were no lines on her palms alike any other human beings.

Her body started to shake uncontrollably when he put salt & rice on her palms.

"Ajeeth, tie her left hand to the bed rail"

He was about to tie her hands above her bed rails. Then suddenly maan rushed inside and saw the unexpected sight.

"What's happening here? Mr.Sawant what is this? Who is this man? Who gave you the permission to enter the ICU?" Maan asked them securing her in his arms.

Before anyone could realize what's happening, again the room filled with bright light with thundering sounds with ugly laugh.

Maan was thrown to the wall from her and everyone present in that room collapsed on the floor except one man in white kurti. Maan got hurt on his head, while others lay unconscious on floor.

Her body sprigged up straight on bed and lifted in air adjacent to the wall, her eye balls looked pitch black were as the black colored cracked veins covered her whole face. Her hospital gown flowing in air, long hair covered almost her face. The sight of her was so horrible and dangerous.

"Arrrggghh door raho mujhse...paas matt aana...door raho...hey sirf meri hain...choona matt isse..hey badhan sirf meri hain...sabb maarejavoge..agar kisine isse choone ki koshish ki tho..."

That monstrous laugh-cry was very painful to hear, maan closed his ears with both hands where as the man in white kurti stood rooted on the spot. He wasn't affected by the laugh.

"Koun ho tum, aur kya chahathi ho iss ladki se.." pandit suryanarayan srivastav asked her.

She just laughed at his question, circling her head while still in air.

Maan slowly rose to his feet looking at the horrible sight. He managed to utter one word from his mouth, Pari..

Panditji repeated his question again "Jawab dho.."

"main koun hun? Hahahaha" a male-female mixed laugh filled the room.

Suddenly her tattoo glowed like neon light to which she let out a painful scream.

Her body turned upside down and her feet glued to the ceiling as if she is walking on the ground.

"tum mujhe apnse alag nahi karsakti GEET..kabhi nahi" her body started to spin in air, before she hit the floor maan jumped over the bed, caught her legs and pulled her down in his arms.

Her body felt cold, maan heard her say something for the first time since he saw her in jail's clinic, A humanly voice. Her voice sounded so magical and serine. Maan brought his ear close to her mouth trying to hear her "Black widow"

Panditji immediately put rudrasksh mala around her neck and said "bete, isse bed pe laytado...abhi isse aaram karnedho aur aap mere saath bahar aajavo...mujhe aapse kuch baat karni hain"

Maan helped her to lay on bed, she held his hand when he said "Main yahi pe hun, tum thoda aaram karlo...I will be back in a blink"

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...To Be Continued...

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P.S: I am extremely sorry to make you all wait for the update. Series of Unfortunate things happened with me, but nothing serious. Here is the update, please press like and comment if you like what you are reading. Thanks for your kind patience, constant support & love.

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