Your death is knocking

In the morning, Janet felt nauseous and opened her eyes. She forcefully escaped from Dylan's hug as he was hugging her as if his life depends on it. She ran to the washroom while covering her mouth and threw up.

She just came out from the washroom only to find Dylan walking in the direction of the door in his half sleep.

-" Where is he going..? " Janet was confused but her doubt cleared very soon after listening to the voice of Victor.

-" Princess, are you okay.? Are you feeling nauseous again.? Open the door. "

Janet heard the continuous knock of her Dad from outside the room. And here Dylan was walking to open the door for Victor.

-" Shit… Lan, are you out of your mind.? "

Janet ran to Dylan and dragged him back just before he could unlock the door. Dylan looked at Janet confusingly and asked…

-" What happened, Jane.? Someone knocked on the door. Let me open it. " Dylan

-" Yes.. Your death is knocking, you fool. " Janet flicked on his head and pulled Dylan with her.