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It was a dark stormy night. Not even a soul was awake. There was absolutely no noise, not an owl was hooting nor was an cricket chirping. The rain was pattering down the window pitter patter. The winds were swaying the tress left and right. But lay asleep in her bed was a young but beautiful girl. She was sleeping soundly when she heard a knock on her front door. She got up suddenly scared. She turned to look at her alarm clock and saw the time it was 2am in the morning. Who would be knocking so early in the morning or well so late at night. She grabbed her duppata of her nightsuit on the side table and a torch as she was sure sooner or later, the storm will knock out the electricity. She walked towards the front door slowly and took a bat as well. She opened the door and was shocked. She could not believe it. Her heart froze in fright seeing him.
'Akram tum...Nahi..tum marchuke ho. Your dead...' Zoya whimpered in fright. Tears started coming out of her eyes. She saw him, his clothes torn and tattered. Blood stains all over him. Blood gushing out of his head. He looked like a zombie from the grave. He smirked evily at her.
'Tumhe kya laga, Zoya..main itni aasani se marsakta hu haan? Tumne to mujhe chordiya akele marne ke liye.. Lekin Zoya main aisey tumhe nahi rehne nahi de sakta Main tumhe chain se jeene donga haan ...HA MAIN ZINDA HOON aur main tumhe mardonga' He said bringing a knife towards her and plunching it into her stomach. Blood gushed out of her stomach. As Akram smirked evilly at her smirking over a whilting body full of blood in the rain.
Zoya screamed and awoke in sweat and fear. She opened her eyes with tears. Humaira her best friend, ran into her room.
'Zoya are you okay? What happened phir se, wohi sapna' asked Humaira.Zoya turned to him and hugged her tight in fear needing a friend.
'Nahi Zoya Don't cry. He is dead. He will not return Zoya. It's been 3 years Zoya Since that day. Your living a new life a new Zoya. Stop crying' Humaira assured her. zoya rubbed her tears and smiled at her.
'Ha Humaira, your right. I have to forget the past to live in todays world. Thank You Humaira.. Thank you so much.. ' Zoya gave her a friendly hug. Humaira smiled and went to make breakfast.
'Yes, I will live a new life a new beginning. Zoya Farukhi, strong enough to tackle the world' She smiled to herself.
Precap for part 1
'Oh really your not a goon then why do you have a knife'
'Do I look like a goon incredibly foolish'
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