Scars Of The Past

PAST LIFE

"You use chatting apps right Bhavya," the lady who was in her late 40's asked her confidently.

"No, I don't aunt, my mother does not allow me to use those apps" bhavya spoke politely.

"No I know you do, otherwise why does your mom's account always show active" the woman spoke with an evil tone.

"I used to aunt but not now my mom had scolded me in the past for using those apps, after that incident, I never used it again believe me" bhavya spoke innocently not knowing that the woman whom she thought that she was her second mother more than aunt never knew that she was questioning her character.

"My daughter doesn't use those apps, then why are you forcing her to accept that she uses them although she denies it and that too she is my daughter I know her more than you, about what she does in the house so you don't need to bother" Bhavya's mom spoke coldly.

"I told you didn't I that she chats and has a bad character I was not sure at that time so I asked her indirectly " the woman smirked at the girl lying on her knees and sobbing quietly.

"Kill that faggot who made my niece like this, if I knew that my niece was roaming with this dirty creature and spending her time with boys, like a whore I would have killed him right there " the lady was shouting in front of everyone but no one knew her evil plan of taking Bhavya's loved ones away from her

"Niece here is your gift for your eighteenth birthday after seeing this gift you will be very much happy and you will always be grateful for your aunt". The lady spoke confidently while handing out the present.

"Ahhhhhh" Bhavya screamed as soon as she saw what was in the box, the sight in r scared her so much that she dropped the gift on the floor and moved back in fear.

"Ohh my god you are so rude my lovely niece aren't these fingers pretty and guess whose fingers these belong to, okay I will only tell you it belongs to that faggot your best friend, don't worry I did it for a reason and that was how dare he touches you with those fingers doesn't he know his place and he tarnished your reputation by making you roam with other guys" she spoke while smiling evilly.

PRESENT

'Help! Help !! please Help me I can't breathe, don't kill him please I beg you ' bhavya was struggling in her dream so badly that the person who was watching her sleep could see the frightened expression on her face, at first he thought that she was acting but after some time he came rushing towards her to rescue.

"It's alright it's just a dream I am here for you don't worry " he spoke in a gentle way in her ear and rubbed her back for which she calmed down in a few minutes seeing her getting back to normal was a big relief to him.

"hahhhhh hahhh hahhhhh" Bhavya who got up was breathing difficultly it was as if someone was choking her, she was about to collapse when someone caught her.

"Bhavya I am here nothing will happen to you, look at me I am here and I won't let anything happen to you " the person spoke while hugging her in a gentle voice, she thought that the person who was hugging her was Jatin but to her surprise, it was someone else.

"Ishaan " she mumbled as she examined the person's face in front of her.

"Yes it's me I am here don't worry nothing will happen to you" he spoke as he rubbed her back.

After listening to his voice and seeing his face she hugged him so tightly while clenching his shirt. For the first time, she wanted someone so badly, that she was afraid he would disappear if she would let him go like her friend Jatin.

"Shhh nothing will happen I am here now, I won't let anyone hurt you shhhh" Ishaan was surprised by her action towards him but he was also angry at the sight of the girl in front of him. Her hands and lips were trembling with fear, her face became pale and she was covered in sweat.

"Don't leave me " was the lasting thing she spoke before fainting in his arms.

"I will never I promise" he mumbled and carried her.