THE BLACK SHEEP

Meethi felt dizzy and stood up trying to look for her 'friends'. Suddenly, the door was kicked open and two guys came in. They walked towards her and eyed her like predators after their prey. Their gaze was like cold water splashed on her and.... oh no!

They were coming after her. She tried to escape and she knew she couldn't fight. The drug was slowly taking it's effect and she would be taken down sooner or later by them. She held her car keys tightly in her hands and frantically looked for a route to escape.

Luckily, she found a window. She looked at them and the distance through the window, just ten feet.

One......,Two.......,Three.......

She used all her energy and bolted up landing on the window and jumping into the darkness of the night.

The guys came out quietly looking like nothing happened, received their pay and disappeared.

"You were right,"

"Uh..huh. I know my foolish 'friend' like the back of my palm," Cynthia smirked. The main action shall soon commence.

Meethi drove like a maniac. She didn't even care where she was going but she wanted to go far far far away from that place. Who did this? Why? How? She didn't even have time to think. Her head was spinning and her vision was blurry.

She managed to get a picture of a young boy in front of her sitting down resolutely while the rest of the children playing had all fled at the sight of the incoming car. However, she couldn't save herself, neither could she save the child......

"You have the video?"

"Yes,"

"Good. Give it to me. Controlling the emotional girl shouldn't be a problem now."

"Yes Sir."

***

Meethi opened her eyes. She couldn't even think. It was as if her brain was numb, her throat was as dry as desert. She tried calling out when she saw a bottle of water flying to her. So, she instinctively caught it and drank it without care or caution.

Even if it's poisoned, living with a parched throat is worse than death.

After she regained her bearing, she looked around and saw faces.

The room is familiar......Cynthia! Cynthia's room?! She shot up from the bed abruptly as the sharp pain she felt forced her back down.

"Surprised aren't you? Even I am surprised. How you bolted up to the window. How did you do it? Do you have some kind of superpower.. or...you....were.....scared......? Hahaha," Cynthia laughed loudly.

"Why? Why did you do it?" Meethi asked in a hoarse voice. What was all this? Was it some kind of prank or what? She just could by understand why they would do this to her. She had never hurt them so why?

"Why? It's because.... uh...we just feel like it," Cynthia laughed like a psycho, "You've always gotten the best of everything. So it's time to taste a little bitterness. After all, who hadn't experienced pain in their lifetime."

She the some photos are her, "Have a look at these and here's the ones on my phone. Compare and tell us what you think."

After sometime, she looked at them with red, wide eyes, "You...!" Tears rolled down her cheeks. Impossible!

On the photos was her crashingly into a child with her car and on the phone was with a caption,

"YOUNG GIRL OF THE WINTERS FAMILY MURDERS AN INNOCENT CHILD."

"How does it look? Not only you, but your whole family will be dragged down with you, the black sheep!"