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Okay, I have read the OS Di. All I can say is... What a masterpiece. 👏👏 Truly a masterpiece.A true horrorstory.😆 You know what I think, I have told you. 😆 Hilarious. 😆 I think Stephen King is so going to snatch this idea from you Di. So protect it somehow before he does so. 😆 People if you don't know who Stephen King is use Google Baba. He won't fail you there. He was good to me today.🤣 He helped me with my paper.🤣But I literally rofled for this. 😆 At first I thought okay, a romance story. Later it was okay, we got a hacker here.🤣 Someone like Ullu Sullu Sullu or Rohan who secretly loved and admired Madhu and wanted to frighten and separated her from RK. Well mission accomplished and a lot more happened.🤣I have read the comments for the OS, and actually I don't get what is so confusing.😆 It all made sense to me. But then again, one insane person understands another.🤣 But honestly all I thought was either it was Ullu Sullu Sullu or Rohan that murdered Madhu. Yes people Madhu is dead. A fresh blood drenched eyeball with a nerve cord still attached to it rolled on the floor reaching RK's feet. The ghost couldn't chew the eyeball up so he spat it out rolling it to RK.🤣 Thinking they would play with her eyeballs instead of marbles. 🤣 Or making sure that RK could see the eyes from his beloved one last time before finding her dismantled bodyparts all over the flat.🤣 Yes, I know how it could be confusing, Di never wrote it was Madhu's eyeball or if it was a real one for that fact. But given the impression RK had one could guess it was her eyeball. How many people has eyes like Madhu?😆Hey maybe, they were going to use her eyeballs as softballs and her arms or legs as a bat for playing cricket.🤣Okay, lets count all the facts given to us. And decide whether Madhu is alive or not. I assume she got killed, and was hoping RK being killed as well.🤣RK teased Madhu at work, she wanted him to compensate her somehow, He sent a mail consisting a video of the previous night's birthday celebration of a minor important person right now.😆 She opened it and saw a mp3 file, instead of a mp4. Madhu couldn't resist the temptation and listened to the mp3. And eventually she met a person that obviously wasn't RK. Cause Madhu would recognise RK voice in an instance and it wasn't his voice, it was someone else. Ergo my previous and soon repeated point, it was someone else.In all of this I remembered a moment from the Ring. If you thought Annabelle was scary, you haven't seen anything yet. 😆 Annabelle can't be compared with this movie. 😆 But I later scratched that thought, thinking it was a hacker (Sultan or Rohan) trying to scare Madhu. Mission accomplished. When things got out of hand, then my thoughts returned to the Ring, a ghost. But since the person could grip Madhu, and have seeing so many poltergeist movies, I can easily tell you. Yes it is possible for them to do so and talk. But since Madhu tried to decipher his wicked face, meaning it wasn't a ghost but something like Phantom of the Opera thing. And yes this one was living in the basement in Madhu's building much like the Phantom of the Opera in Paris. 😆 Also a living human being can't see a poltergeist. Only a poltergeist or dead person sees a poltergeist. Once upon a time I liked reading Phantom of the Opera, but now looking at the book I found it boring. Just because I am sick of reading.🤣 When it comes to horror movies, the Ring, both the Gremlins (cute little monsters😛), all the Scream movies, Ghostbusters, Halloween, different versions of Carrie, Leprechaun, the Chucky movies (not the latest one) and believe me the list goes on. I am so not going to bring up those awful horror movies that HW actually thought they could scare people. Even Casper was more frightening than them.😆 Well you Catch my drift. That guy who impersonated RK, was very much alive and killed Madhu.Now a little message for certain people. You know who you are.A message for all of those who didn't like the story. Let me present one easy peasy solution for you. Just simply don't read the OS or if you have read it, just forget you've even read it. 😆 Don't you dare send PMs to my big sister, trying to discourage her and degrade her writing abilites. Let me just make myself clear on ONE point. If you aren't a writer and don't know how a writer takes out and shows her or his creativity, then don't you dare comment negatively on a story. I admit there are something called constructive critism, but what you did isnt't any of it. Sending PMs and post comments like previous stated aren't appreciated and won't be tolerated. I will never accept that. If you like I welcome you to do that on my story all you like and attac me all you like. I have two very constructive defending mecanisms that works like a charm. 😈 And that have never failed me once. But don't you dare do something like that on other stories. Here's a friendly advice from me to you. Keep those comments for yourself. Comments like that aren't appreciated. I admit I mock characters, stories and at some occasions even the writer and their thought process. But I only do that on a funny way, never ever trying to discourage someone from writing a story or a genre. I even try to give some suggestions. And I always take permission from a writer before doing any of it. I never do it if I haven't got permission from the writer. And they know when I write whatever it is I mean no harm whatsoever. I only do that in order to make the writer and others laugh. I repeat. I will never tolerate someone messing with someone else. Especially one of my sisters. If someone have something against any of my sisters you have come across the wrong person to mess with.And this OS is supposed to be a horror OS. So what do you expect? I assume you haven't read any Stephen King books, Bram Stoker's Dracula or seen any horror movies. Cause if you have read or seen any of them, then you wouldn't have done what you did. Maybe you have, but it still doesn't give you the right for what you did. You can not expect that a writer writes the same genre all the time. How do you expect that a person and their writing abilites evolves, by discouraging them and degrading them. Do you honestly think that somebody did that to Michelangelo while painting the Sistine Chapel ceiling or Leonardo DaVinci while making one of his inventions and paintings. If you haven't heard any of them then I have a couple more examples for you. Do you think that someone told Arjit Singh that he shouldn't sing. Ranbir Kapoor, Deepika Padukone, SRK, Salman Khan, Katarina Kaif or any other actor and actress that they shouldn't act. Yes probably, mostly by jealous people who wanted to be in their position. But that doesn't rectify what you did. You should all be lucky I wasn't here when the fanwars was contucted. Cause I would have made you feel ashamed of yourselves for insulting each other and disregarding other people feelings. The actors are humans too, very much like this writer, and have nothing to do with the characters of the shows. Those are pure fictional much like this story. They follow the script that is given to them, cause it's their job to do so. The one who wrote those scripts and thought of the tracks in MB should have been critized, IN A CIVIL WAY NOT BY CURSING OR USING OTHER FOUL LANGUAGE. Thus the people who has a favorite actor or actresses shouldn't be attaced. Now I can perfectly make sense of all those sportsevents that had ended in an abrupt way, with of course damages. It only takes one second, one action and then everything is changed. So mind your language and remember your manners. Cause once a deed is done, there is no way to rewind the clock and take it back. You will only live with regret and that will eat you from the inside. So here's another advice from me. THINK BEFORE YOU ACT!Now back to humor. The american singer Kesha has a song called You better move, you better dance, that I feel is appropiate;It's going down, I'm yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let's make a night you won't remember
I'll be the one you won't forgetBy the way, I am the one yelling timber and I am not the one going down.😆
The Message Delivered!
PART 2
He walked tardily near the monitor in bafflement. The white screen, displaying the pop up box simply left him disarrayed and shocked. "What kind of message is this?? Mails never get delivered like this!!" He muttered in bemusement- looking acutely at the screen. Suddenly the screen shut down. RK immediately stepped back in appal. "What's happening here yaar??" RK helplessly looked all around the hall and once again called out for Madhu. He walked hysterically towards the kitchen, hoping to find his love there at least... He had just walked few steps only when the flat's lights started to flicker prevalently. All those sudden ghosting events had made him affrighted within few minutes. Suddenly, he saw the bedroom's light getting steady. RK almost ran in the direction baffled and scared. "Madhu! Madhu... you are..." He entered there shouting for her but again, saw no one there... His heart was sinking with each passing moment. Everything was much in place there in the bedroom. "From where that eyeball came from??" Rk looked around frightened, searching for any clue or something to pacify him. He slowly walked out in the balcony when he felt something. He felt as if somebody walked past behind him in the room. "Madhu!" He ran inside shouting for her but again found nobody. He trailed his fingers in his hair frantically and called aloud, "Just stop damn it, Madhubala!!! It's not at all pleasing me!!" Fearful sweat was clearly trickling down his hair line by now. But it seemed not to get ended here... RK quickly took out his cell phone to get police's help- but again luck didn't work for him! The screen showed no signal. RK slammed the phone on his palm angrily. Everything was increasing his helplessness now. He was trying to concentrate to find some way out when he heard some loud noise coming from the living hall. The moment he stepped his foot out of the bedroom, the flickering stopped right there and lights turned normal!! RK looked around terrified to find from where the screechy noise was coming. He saw the jumping bars on the stereo player's screen. "What the hell?!" He was about to walk towards it when the sound increased more. At last, his long gripped patience and courage lost his hold and he shouted at his top notch, "Enough!!! Enough Madhu!!" Tears welled up in his eyes- of dread and impuissance! "This is not funny!! THIS IS NOT AT ALL FUNNY!!! Now stop this dirty play and come out... RIGHT NOW!!!" But still, his bad luck didn't left his side- his scream got suppressed beneath the dinning stereo sounds. All of a sudden, he saw the stereo channels changing automatically and the volume reached to the maximum by now!! As the volume increased, RK's breaths too grew in the same pace!! He frenziedly wiped off his wet eyes and face and dashed towards the player gumptiously. The moment he switched it off, instead of feeling relieved, he felt more distraught with what he felt beneath his shoe sole. He has squelched that blood dripping human eye under his shoe. The crushed fresh human flesh took his breath and mind completely by now and he ran towards the bathroom nauseated.
RK hastened inside the washroom and turned out his stomach in the basin. Following it, he splashed palmful of water on his face. With each splash, he wanted to flush off his fear. It's all happening weird here!! It's not her doing all this! I can't stay here for a minute even... I have to go! But... how... how can I leave Madhu alone!!? She is in huge trouble! Where are you Madhu?? Where?? He looked up at himself in the mirror- he never felt this much powerless and traumatized ever in his life!! For a moment, he felt as if he heard something! He acutely wiped off his wet face and tried to concentrate. Again a whisper sound! He looked all around the washroom baffled once again! Not a single moment was passing to get relax... The susurration occurred again- but this time a little clear- a malevolent voice! It seemed to be coming from behind the bathroom curtains. RK was taken aback with such terrorizing happenings. He slyly walked towards the curtain and slid it aside from one end. And the sight just made him numb... completely numb with wide shot eyes petrified with the visual!! The bath tub filled with blood mixed water; huge blood stains all over the side walls and shower valve; and there lied a dismantled feminine body figure on the floor near the bath tub- two cut arms, feetless legs, separately cut heels, a limbs less torso with a mouthed open face- with one eye clinging out on a nerve and blood dripping out on the floor, from the harsh cuts and blood soaked hair!! But the visual that scandalized him more deeply to his nerve end was a hazy distorted manly figure sitting on the tub end, cleaning the ripped body parts by dipping them in the tub water one by one and murmuring something with a demonic maniac grin on his hazy face... RK was deeply aghast to see all that- it was an understatement!! His condition went beyond explanation- wide eyes tinged with tears of dread, breath choked in the throat and heart stopped beating!! He just stood there like a terrified piece of mannequin!! He is me!!! That figure's face was an exact replica of RK. Those scary tears slid down profusely. Sudden the susurration brought RK back from his trauma. That misty form was murmuring something. RK composed himself and tried to hear his voice, hiding himself behind the curtains. The figure murmured gruffly while dipping the cut arm in the tub water and cleaning it with his palms, "M.A.D.H.U.B.A.L.A... Finally!! Finally... I got you!!! I got you Madhubala Malik... At last!! At last... my soul would be at peace... with you... with my love... Madhubala!!!" He threw that arm on the nearby floor and bent down a little to address Madhu's tormented face, "Finally... you've entered into my world... my world Madhu... Rohan Khurana's world!! Now we'll be together...!!!" He picked up another arm and continued in his virile gruffy voice, "You didn't forget me no Madhu?! You still remember me na... Hunn??" He curiously turned back to her face, "What?? What did you say? NO... You don't know me Madhubala?!! How?? OK! Don't worry sweetheart... I am here na... Your Rohan!! I will make recall everything... every single thing Madhu!! And then... I'll take you to my world... O.U.R. World!!" He grinned evilly and again started washing the arm with the already red water. RK just stood there consternated with teary eyes. "This arm..." Rohan continued. "How much I wanted to feel this hand on my body?! How much I wanted you to embrace me with this hand... How much I wanted to kiss these soft knuckles... But no... Someone else got so fortunate to have that pleasure...!" And he threw it too on the floor- a little harshly now. He took one ripped heel and did the same to it too- cleaning. "And these feet... You didn't even know Madhu how beautiful your legs looked when you used to wear those skirts..." He chuckled crustily, caressing the foot. "How much I wanted to kiss them... But no... Again... S.O.M.E.O.N.E. else got lucky! I so wanted you... to come towards me on these heels forever... but no... you chose someone else... Madhubala!!" He threw it too. He slyly turned towards her face again, caressed her blood dripping cheek through his knuckle till it reached the hanging eye ball. He pulled it out promptly. RK was about to scream but stopped himself through his palm. His scream drained out through his scared tears. Fresh blood was oozing out through the eye nerve while Rohan kept on twisting the pulp between his fingers. "These eyes... Oh my!! These brown soft eyes... You know Madhu... how much I wanted them to see me... to acknowledge me... for once... just once Madhu!! I wanted you to store my image in its lenses forever... But you... you chose someone else... over me... ME!!" And he squeezed the ball in his palm ruthlessly and threw the flesh in the tub in fury. "Now... No one would ever be able to see these eyes... Not even him!!" RK's breath was now completely choking in fright and disgust but all he could do was to gasp silently. He felt handicapped to even save the already desolated cadaver of his love from getting more destructed!! Rohan wickedly turned to her face once again and rustled, "I loved you Madhubala... I loved you... like a mad!!! The day you entered our firm... You entered my heart too!! I lost myself to you Madhu!! Not even a single day would passed when I didn't love you. Your smile... your laugh... your style... they used to make my day a bliss! The day you talked to me for the first time... I felt like a king... and you... to be my queen!! Do you even know... how much I tried to confess my passion to you! But you never looked at me the way I did!" He furiously grabbed her blood drenched hair- droplets trickling down in a row- picking her lifeless torso near him and fumed, "Do you remember that evening Madhubala... How brutally you rejected my love in front of everybody?! How pitilessly you insulted my love? You broke my heart Madhu... You broke ME!!!" He threw her body back on the floor and simpered viciously, "You rejected my love so easily... But you did accept it... of someone else... of that R.K... Rishabh Kundra!!" RK's feet got glued to the floor, hearing his name from that figure. And within a spur of a moment, all his past encounters passed like a frame in front of him. He remembered how much angry he had seen his Madhu on hearing Rohan's name even. He had seen her avoiding his single sight. He had seen her shouting at him often. But never ever he bothered to ask the reason- he didn't care because his Madhu didn't care of that Rohan- they loved each other a lot. It's Rohan Khurana!! He loved her?! Rohan bent down too close to her corpse and whispered gruffly, "You allowed him to love you... but not me! You allowed him to touch you... to make you smile... to kiss you... to feel you... but not M.E.!!! The day you accepted his love, you killed me Madhubala Malik!! I had no choice other than to set my soul free... for you!! How could I see you with someone else, Madhu? You had to come to me... in anyway. We had to meet one day... if not in life... then let it be heaven... O.U.R. heaven!! And look... I got you... I got you Madhu!!" He picked her body up again, staring at his eye holes, "I killed you... to get you... through your love!! Your RK's face helped me in... So easy it was... All that needed was you to open that email... an email that you thought... YOUR RK sent... The initials worked and the rest followed so well..." His devil laugh made Rk shiver deeply in fear. "You... my love was the reason for my demise... You needed to feel the same Madhu... And look... your RK became the same reason!! Everybody has to pay for his sins... You paid your part for rejecting my love... And now..." Rohan slowly looked up in RK's direction, cocking his head sideways and uttered vilely, "It's your turn... Rishabh... Kundra...!" His straight evil glares pierced RK's mind deeply!! "NO!" He stubbornly nodded in negation. RK slowly started stepping back in threat while he laughed wickedly, still staring at him and finally, threw Madhu's racked body in the tub water. Suddenly, the lights started flickering again. "NO!!! Help! Please help!!" shouted RK tremendously, looking all around to find some escape way. Abruptly, he saw one bleary figure through the mirror, standing behind him under the switching darkness. "NO! Don't do this!! Don't do this Rohan!!" He screamed helplessly. "You have to come to me RK!! I STILL NEED YOU!!" The soft, pleading feminine voice froze him for a moment- it was Madhu's voice!! "Madhu!" RK hysterically turned and started footing back while that figure approached him in same pace. His voice got buried in his throat. He kept on walking back when suddenly his limbs stumbled and he dashed on the rived body parts lying on the floor. Those flesh pieces ghosted him to his last nerve. He looked up again and saw the dismantled figure still approaching him. He slid up, keeping his terrorized eyes on it and got darned into the blood filled bath tub unintentionally. "NO!! PLEASE NO!!!" Suddenly, a blaring short circuit spark flashed in and a naked wire of the geaser, installed right above the tub, fell into the tub and the entire washroom honked with a loud screech...
-THE END-
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Bless your dead soul, you literally got your head in the clouds
You made a fool out of me and, girl, I'm bringing you down
He made your heart melt but you're cold and disrupt to the core
Now rumour has it, none of you are alive anymore
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