Nandini Pov

One Month Back,

Receiving that note, had put me on fix.

What should I do, should I pay a visit to him.

Why am I facing situation that make me think upon this over and over again.

Switching off the laptop I sat down on couch relaxing my back.

Closing my eyes I tried to take out my frustration and exhaustion.

The note was driving me nut, who would plan such murders.

And why kill people for no particular reason.

Merissa, James, Lara had nothing in common.

Would they have one common enemy or something

Or probably there is some psycho killer doing this but how is this all related to Emma Watson case.

What the Father has to do with this all.

And what about the case

Is the father really innocent ?

Or he just pulled an inhuman, insensible, merciless stunt on the young girl to increase his worth and use The Lord name in wrong ways, sell off the religion for his selfish reasons.

And the stunt he pulled out cost the girl life according to the case that means he truly should be punished.

This cruse and all must be only myth to scared people in name of demon and earn money. Pure marketing in name of religion and God.

But what if it's not this way.

What if he is really innocent.

The father really wanted to help the girl.

No Nandini, don't fool yourself by this and please don't tell me you believe in ghost and spirits now.

Demon don't exist in real.

There is no demon hidden under your bed not now or in childhood.

It was a lie and always will be.

I am so drain on this topic.

This should stop.

I opened my eyes as I heard the clock strike 12.00 am.

And then I didn't even realized when I went to sleep in that same sitting position.

Probably too much exertion on me.

Middle of the night.

My sleep got disturbed by some smell.

I opened my eyes lazily and then realized that something was burning.

Covering my mouth, I made my way to the kitchen.

What is burning in the middle of the night ?

I asked myself

Reluctantly I dragged myself to the store.

To find it switch off.

Looking around with sleepily eyes ,I tried to find the source of this burning smell.

But it was nothing until I saw a shadow near the kitchen and storeroom door.

A fade shadow of someone.

Realization drawn in me someone had broke into my house.

Who is this intruder ?

Sweat beads form on my forehead.

It was me and my baby alone at home.

Ohh Christ, help us.

I took the nearby vessel in my hand with a knife.

I took careful step towards the shadow to find it decreasing in size.

As I reach there it disappeared making me amused and confused.

Where did the person go ?

I looked around but suddenly found some bright light coming from living room.

Taking quick steps I reached there to find nothing but my table lap blicking again and again.

It's spoilt I thought taking a relief breathe and turned around to sit down back on the couch but stopped at the sound of something breaking upstairs.

I averted my gaze upstairs and found a cold shiver passed through my body making cold sweat beads form on my forehead while my hands shivered.

I stood frozen and routed on my place.

There stood a girl in white night gown with her long hair open and blood driping from one of her hand which holded the knife tightly. She stood on the middle of stairs facing her back towards me.

She started walking upstairs while I remain quite just watching her movement.

I stood glued at my place until she reached a room and then realization drawn into me it was my Baby room.

My eyes were glued at her while I ran upstairs stumbling seeing the blood drops all the way, reaching on the last step I saw, she opened the door and stopped, stood in same position for few seconds and then turning her face alittle behind, mere I couldn't see her face even though I stood just a few steps away from her.

She probably got to know I was behind her just, alittle distance away.

And she moved inside the room while I ran towards her but as I reached near the door it banged closed on my face.

And all I shouted loudly was

No...No...

Open the door....Sarah baby open the door....Who the hell are you...What you want ?
Dare you touch my girl.

You crazy woman open the door.

How did you get in my house ?

I will call the cops.... open the door.

Don't touch my daughter

Sarah....you can hear me baby.

Sarah...

Ohh Christ help me.

I kept on banging the door screaming my heart out but the door was locked.

I turned the knob, banging, screaming almost trying to break the door

I checked my track suit to find my phone, taking it out I tried to make a call to police but stopped then and there as I felt some movement again behind me making me turn around until I saw the shadow again and burning smell coming all over again.
I saw the shadow moved near the common balcony as I followed it with steady steps and then it disappeared again out there, what next I saw made me shiver in fear and my eye wide in horror as I saw the same girl standing on my railing and then suddenly she jumped from there right down shouting loudly.

I opened my eyes with a jerk and realized that I was sweating badly while breathing fast and shallow.

It was a dream.

It was not real.

I looked at the time to find it half passed 3.00 am.

Breathing deeply and looking around ie upstairs and the kitchen side to make sure no one is out there, as I saw in my nightmare. Keeping a hand on my heart I ran upstairs towards Sarah room.

But all the way I was searching for those blood drops.

To make myself believe that it was a dream which had shaken my soul.

My baby....is she alright ?

Was the only thought in my head.

I entered the room and ran to her side to find her sleeping peacefully.

I looked around to make sure no one was there, around her to hurt my Sarah cause her any harm.

I moved towards her and took her in my embrace while as usually she was mumbling something in her sleep.

Talking about her favourite chocolate
Sweet tooth can't stay away from sweets. 🍫😋

Kissing her entire face making sure I don't spoilt her sleep I left her room carefully but before leaving I noticed Sarah bedroom window, that it was completely blur as if it was fog outside.

Strange in California fog, that to in spring season.

I moved to my bedroom sat down on the bed face palming myself so it was a dream or precisely a nightmare but why will I see something so awful that too related to a girl who I don't even know and imaging her in my house.

Am I just been dramatic because of all this stuff, note, suicide and death.

I should stop thinking about all this by just getting over it.

Calming my breathe I slept on the bed but that feeling of again been watched by someone grew into me.

That strange feeling that your predator is watching you carefully your each and every move, suffocate me beacuse now I know it's just my imagination there is nothing such going on.

I just ignored it and went into the deep slumber but not before hearing my room door opening and shutting again.

Who was it ???

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Sleep well

Good night.