The cleaning of evidence

"Now tell me what happened why are you lying to be and don't even dare I would know when you are lying. " Viddhi said making Anjali stretches the back of her neck in response.

"Ah, maybe it's that now if you excuse me I would go back to the room get change and learn how to read the clock and along with that, I will tell you everything. Do you remember I didn't bath"

'Sheezz I really have to get changed and wash this hoodie the fact I have glued the part where it was ripped off. Still, her sniffing nose is bloody hell I don't want her to just ugh'

With that as Anjali try to walk past only to get caught by the hoodie that had to pull her back.

"Where do you think you are going, you girl? And why do you smell like blood?" she asked getting closer to Anjali as she sniffs her.

'Here we go this is what I feared no-no AAANIIIIOOOOO you freaking dog nose!!'

"DUe stop sniffing I didn't take a bath," Anjali said putting her palm over the nose of Viddhi chuckling in response.

"Why wouldn't I, you smell weird, it's sus" one again Viddhi takes a step closer towards Aurora making her take a step back. This only made Viddhi rise her bow in response only lead to raise her suspicions.

"Dude we aren't playing among us right now," Anjali said taking a step back.

"I know still you sus red"

"Dude I'm not red baka you are I'm purple are you susing yourself" Anjali scratches the bottom of her chin with the index finger and her thumb.

"Tha-wait what are you trying to avoid and did you met that guy you were going too," Viddhi asked making Anjali shake her head no in response.

"No, dude I wasn't able to meet him he just left an hour ago when I reached there"

"See that's why I always tell you to wake up on time sleep on time not to just waste your time reading that-"

"DUDE don't you-"

"Yea-yea ok oke who would even want to argue with you the one doesn't even have her brain in one place" Viddhi mumbles now from a distance as she sniffs. Making Anjali grin at her teeth together giving a light pat over her nose,

"Stop it you just can't go around sniffing as dog" Anjali hisses

"Kitten what are you hiding are you hurt or-"

"Ok let me get it straight, I'm on my red volcanic day and I didn't take a bath. Are you happy to hear that now?" Anjali said, taking a step back from Viddhi looking right into her eyes.

'Well, that isn't even a lie,'

"Oh, ok so better go, and take a bath right now as you really smell like a piece of garbage," Viddhi said looking up and down at Anjali.

"Like the dumpster like you right the garbage who always finds its way back to its dumper:" Anjali giggles, blowing a kiss towards Viddhi giving a wink running away from the crime scene in a blink of an eye.

"What did you say?" turning around just to see Anjali has already disappeared from the signs response.

"Did she just call me a dumpster?" grinning her teeth in response. "Now I will show that cat who really is the dumpster"

Reaching her room, closing the door behind her with a loud thud, Anjali breaths out. Placing her head on the door with a thud as she walks towards the bed placing her bag upon it carefully.

"Okay let's get changed and take a bath I guess, '' Anjali said walking towards her closet removing her clothes searching for the full sleeves shirt and long pants.

Removing the phone out of her pocket just to see the text from an unknown number made her raise her bow in response.

'Hello it's Jaesung, I hope you saved my number'

"Now who is Jaesung?" Anjali mumbles under her breath, blinking her eyes a few times.

"I heard it somewhere in some drama? but in which Korean-drama? and why would he text it wait is it something kind of the Alternate universe?" making her gasp in response.

"Ah well whoever it is first to let me call my Matashri(goddess mother) before she digs my grave or kills me with her headshot with chappal or broom"

Taking a deep breath going into the caller Id which only made her eyes go wide in response looking at the missed call.

Sliding on the door with her back pressed against it, the phone pressed against her head.

'WAAaa I'm definitely death officially death today 99 miss calls let me call her before it goes to make a 100 century run I mean calls'

Taking a deep breath, pulling the phone back in front of her face, staring in front of her in the empty room. Anjali can already feel the horror of being alone in the room the moment before calling her mom.

"Okay, you will survive girl you definitely wi-"

Only to be cut off as her phone rings, making her eyes go wide in response.

"Ohh nooo.. Oh nooo th-the century is already done OMMAA" Feeling her hands gets cold taking a deep breath letting it out closing her eyes in response swiping up the green icon.

"OMmmaaaa nobo-"

"Yes, my dear daughter, where were you?"

Before Anjali can reply the other side of the phone took over. The next thing she knew the soul that was inside her body left into outer space for another adventure.

"Bath bath-I can't take this thingiiee will get wet-wet aaaa why did my day only turn out to be the worst" Anjali mumbles under her breath blinking her eyes a few times in response.

Entering the bathroom, removing her hoodie standing in front of the washbasin looking towards the wound on her left hand.

"Why is my left hand hurt ugh my dominating hand aaaa doesn't all of them get hurt on their right one" Turning around with her side profile looking at her white patch upon her arm where the glass's hand entered inside her arm.

"Now how will I shoot"

Washing the hoodie as the gallons of blood get washed off from there. Doing it as fast as she could ignore the stinging sensation on her arm.

The back of her hand tugging her hair back off from her face. That keep on sticking on her face again and again.

'This is the reason I have wet hair but at the same time I kind of love it as I don't have to give extra time for its care'

"It's looking better than before ehehehe" A smile forms over the face of Anjali looking at her work as if she is cleaning off the traces of the evidence of the murder that happened a moment ago.

"Now let's put you in the washer machine as we have cleaned off the blood,'' Anjali mumbles under her breath while dumping it in the bucket getting on her feet. Feeling as every part of her body is placing her hand on her waist bending backward.

"AHHHAhhhh AAwwweee oaaoee my hand" placing her palm over the wound feeling the intense pain on it.

"I better have my meds after dinner" mumbling under her breath walking out of the washroom closing the door behind her.

"I can't forget the fact I have to meet that Steviee guy ash only if I would have woken up a bit early today"

"So let's sleep, for now, I guess as I'm hella tried I hope tomorrow turns outy should be an amazing one" Mumbling under her breath Anjali jumps on the bed.

"Oh, freak in frog hitting jack monkey" Anjali hisses in response, feeling the intense pain on her arm rolling the opposite side holding her elbow as she closes her eyes. Winning in pain making a duck face.

"Why are you in so much pain bro why just tell me why aren't you, my arm that you have to cause this kind of pain to me"