| SERIAL WRITING ACTIVITY 2| : ❤ "A QUEST FOR LOVE"❤ - Page 8

Originally posted by: MishtiNew

I smiled, ' I know. You can take you time. But please don't be scared of me. Please finish you food. And take rest...

Having finished my food, I payed on the couch and tried sleeping. But sleep was far away from my eyes. My ears where sharp enough to hear her footsteps... She slept on the bed after changing...

With a thousand thoughts in my mind, I dozed off too, although the couch was a bit uncomfortable...

This ended the day ...

It is a scary and traumatized night for a soul like me who has pushed and squeezed to the core by inhumanity. Everything has changed all on a sudden within short duration of time. I brought to a new place, new people whose anguish and hateful eyes threatens me. Before me, there is a plate of food which I can't even have as the sore of guilt and fear is swallowing me heavily. I am being locked in a room with a stranger whom I don't knew neither can trust him nor distrust him. He is sleeping with heavy heart and I can't close my eyes for a second as the tears forcing to roll down the cheeks. Around me, there is a darkness and I'm being phobic to darkness can't resist the panic throbbing my heart...

I slowly moved the plate of food. I began to walk slowly longing for some light.. My body starts aching and my hands and lios are shivering out of fear as I could sense subconsciously that someone is following me and chasing me... The shadows of trees coming from moonlight through window seems as monster is approaching me to engulf and attack me once again. The wounds and sores I have in my body is longing for some rest but my sobbing heart wrenches my bottled up emotions into a severe trauma I have gone through which I didn't shared with anyone or you can say none is there to share and pacify my pain all through my life.

The cool breeze made trees to move as if the storm approaching closer and closer to me. The shadows seems frightening me to scream but I am assure not to awake the man sleeping and sure not to disclose my pain to anyone. Let's secret of pain and sores buried with me alive.. The zombie wind terrified me to stumble and shiver like something where in haste to escape from subconscious monster I got myself hurt with an iron nail hanging on the wall... As the nail hits my left arm, it starts bleeding but my senseless and painless body didn't realised it because the pain and panic of loneliness my heart carries is greater than that. To my miserable fate, the thunder stuck near the window I am standing to which I got stumbled and fell down..... I could sense as someone is trying to touch me....

Aaah....! I screamed aloud. Mujhe chodh do, Mujhe jaane do, Mujhe chodh do... I exclaimed with great anxiety, pain and panic to such an extent that everyone around can hear my unknown scream.. My hands are shivering, drops of blood starts rolling down my arms... I closed both my eyes and my long breath is exhaled and compressed with fear. I bowed down closing both my eyes spelling just"Mujhe chodh do, Mujhe chuna mat" with sobbing heart and wrenching mind beating hard ...

Someone switch ON the lights.

Originally posted by: Home786

It is a scary and traumatized night for a soul like me who has pushed and squeezed to the core by inhumanity. Everything has changed all on a sudden within short duration of time. I brought to a new place, new people whose anguish and hateful eyes threatens me. Before me, there is a plate of food which I can't even have as the sore of guilt and fear is swallowing me heavily. I am being locked in a room with a stranger whom I don't knew neither can trust him nor distrust him. He is sleeping with heavy heart and I can't close my eyes for a second as the tears forcing to roll down the cheeks. Around me, there is a darkness and I'm being phobic to darkness can't resist the panic throbbing my heart...

I slowly moved the plate of food. I began to walk slowly longing for some light.. My body starts aching and my hands and lios are shivering out of fear as I could sense subconsciously that someone is following me and chasing me... The shadows of trees coming from moonlight through window seems as monster is approaching me to engulf and attack me once again. The wounds and sores I have in my body is longing for some rest but my sobbing heart wrenches my bottled up emotions into a severe trauma I have gone through which I didn't shared with anyone or you can say none is there to share and pacify my pain all through my life.

The cool breeze made trees to move as if the storm approaching closer and closer to me. The shadows seems frightening me to scream but I am assure not to awake the man sleeping and sure not to disclose my pain to anyone. Let's secret of pain and sores buried with me alive.. The zombie wind terrified me to stumble and shiver like something where in haste to escape from subconscious monster I got myself hurt with an iron nail hanging on the wall... As the nail hits my left arm, it starts bleeding but my senseless and painless body didn't realised it because the pain and panic of loneliness my heart carries is greater than that. To my miserable fate, the thunder stuck near the window I am standing to which I got stumbled and fell down..... I could sense as someone is trying to touch me....

Aaah....! I screamed aloud. Mujhe chodh do, Mujhe jaane do, Mujhe chodh do... I exclaimed with great anxiety, pain and panic to such an extent that everyone around can hear my unknown scream.. My hands are shivering, drops of blood starts rolling down my arms... I closed both my eyes and my long breath is exhaled and compressed with fear. I bowed down closing both my eyes spelling just"Mujhe chodh do, Mujhe chuna mat" with sobbing heart and wrenching mind beating hard ...

Someone switch ON the lights.

Being a light sleeper,I woke up hearing a sound. I heard someone's scream.

Immediately I switched on the light. What I saw in front on me, made me panic.

Pooja... Pooja's arms... Blood was rolling down her arms.

I shouted, ' Pooja!'

I ran to her and crouched on the floor.

' How did this happen? Are you okay? Let me fetch the first aid!'

Upon hearing the hectic unusual scream in my Mansion for the first time, I woke up from nasty sleep with shock.

Ab yeh kya karnama hai.

Yeh dinn dekhna bakhi tha mujhe iss umar mein.

Ab kya kardiya uss ladki ne?

Abbeh woh Abir, dekh beta kya hua.

Originally posted by: MishtiNew

Being a light sleeper,I woke up hearing a sound. I heard someone's scream.

Immediately I switched on the light. What I saw in front on me, made me panic.

Pooja... Pooja's arms... Blood was rolling down her arms.

I shouted, ' Pooja!'

I ran to her and crouched on the floor.

' How did this happen? Are you okay? Let me fetch the first aid!'

I am moved back a little bit again...

Kuch nahin... I replied with a shivery lips and body is aching in pain ... I couldn't cooperate with him...

I couldn’t sleep. I really couldn’t.

Pooja.

That name played over and over again in my mind. And as I said her name, I felt the warm feeling crawl to me again, the warm ness I felt when she was in my arms. I don’t know how to exactly describe how I felt. It felt as if I had lost something a long time ago and had found it after a long time.

A smile spread on my face when I recalled her tightly shut eyes. She looked so innocent, like an Angel.

Angel. That’s what she was. An Angel who would spread happiness wherever she went. She was my Happiness.

I looked over and realization drew upon me. There was a picture of me and Anmol. We were sitting down on sand and smiling, looking at each other.

She was his. She can’t be mine.

This is wrong. My thoughts, my emotions towards Pooja was wrong. She was now married to Anmol. I have no right to look at her that way.

But for some reason, that wrong felt right. Just right.

Suddenly, a loud scream made me jerk up the bed. It came from Anmol’s room. I immediately got up and went there, hoping that Pooja was alright.

Originally posted by: Home786

As soon as I see him approaching near me... I moved a little bit away from him... I am shivering unable to utter even a word. The redness in my eyes, my bloody tears is enough for anyone to analyze the trauma I am going through...

I am moved back a little bit again...

Kuch nahin... I replied with a shivery lips and body is aching in pain ... I couldn't cooperate with him...

I was numb for a moment.

Did my deeds traumatised her to this extent that she got hurt physically and mentally?

I felt a lump form in my throat.

' Yeh kuchh nahi hai! You are hurt! And I ... Can't see anyone like this ... Please let me see the wound. Please... Don't you trust me ????'

I was totally clueless what to do.

Waves of luscious chocolate brown hair, smooth porcelain skin, blood red lips and kohl rimmed dark smokey eyes greeted me as I stared at my reflection for the final touch up. A smirk graced my face as I saw the makeup artist audibly gasping at beauty. "Oh my God! Arushi, you look positively stunning today!" I rolled my eyes at her comment, "You say this everyday, don't you, Sarah?" - "Not my fault if you look stunning everyday, Miss. India!" I chuckled lowly as I got lost at memory of being crowned as Miss India 2019.

*Tring tring* the shrill ring of a phone call jolted me back from my most cherished memory.

"No One" calling it showed as I growled internally.

"Oh hello honey. What're you doing? Were you missing me?" I asked in a syrupy sweet voice. Chuckling at his discomfort.

Sahil Sachdev, my namesake hubby, called me to enquire about my day! Awww how sweet! You may even find it romantic and caring, but I don't! For me wedding is nothing but a shackle that choke the life out of a woman, shattering her dreams, her ambitions, her everything! Oh but not for me, never for me! I, Arushi Singhania, was born to rule, I was born to dazzle and not to wither away tied down by the chain of a futile game... But for the world we're the synonym of a pair made in heaven!!! Tsk tsk, ahh if only they knew it's nothing but a show, I mused after cutting the call.

"Arushi, luv, it's time to dazzle..." called Vanshika as I went to slay this shoot with glamour! Unaware of the storm brewing in Singhania Mansion.

Originally posted by: RoyalDreams97

Upon hearing the hectic unusual scream in my Mansion for the first time, I woke up from nasty sleep with shock.

Ab yeh kya karnama hai.

Yeh dinn dekhna bakhi tha mujhe iss umar mein.

Ab kya kardiya uss ladki ne?

Abbeh woh Abir, dekh beta kya hua.

I nodded at Bua before sprinting towards Anmol’s room and the scene there horrified me.

There was Pooja there. Blood trickling down her arms. My world stopped, my breathing stopped, my feet was glued to the floor.

No! I can’t lose her! I was about to go toward her when I felt something wet run down my cheeks. I gently touched my face and saw the tears coming out.

What.... I didn’t know what was happening!

I became more aware of the way my body reacted to the situation. My heart was beating much faster then before, my whole body was shaking with fear.

Fear of losing her.

Originally posted by: AnonymouslyS

I nodded at Bua before sprinting towards Anmol’s room and the scene there horrified me.

There was Pooja there. Blood trickling down her arms. My world stopped, my breathing stopped, my feet was glued to the floor.

No! I can’t lose her! I was about to go toward her when I felt something wet run down my cheeks. I gently touched my face and saw the tears coming out.

What.... I didn’t know what was happening!

I became more aware of the way my body reacted to the situation. My heart was beating much faster then before, my whole body was shaking with fear.

Fear of losing her.

Bhai!

Bhai ye kya ho Raha hai... I can't ...

I started panicking. None but my brother has seen me like this. I breakdown sometimes at these situations...

Originally posted by: MishtiNew

I was numb for a moment.

Did my deeds traumatised her to this extent that she got hurt physically and mentally?

I felt a lump form in my throat.

' Yeh kuchh nahi hai! You are hurt! And I ... Can't see anyone like this ... Please let me see the wound. Please... Don't you trust me ????'

I was totally clueless what to do.

“Chotte, go and get the first aid kit”

I tried to hide the fear in my voice but it was very hard seeing Pooja there, numb, not moving even the an inch.

She was clearly traumatized.