Aadya's pov:

I was met with complete darkness. I couldn't even tell where i have resurfaced this time as it was completely dark. I placed my hand on the ground as i was in sitting position and met up with grass and stones, i can tell just by feeling it.

Cautiously i stood and tried to adjust my eyes to the surrounding. I heard a gunshot and in milliseconds i felt something pass near my ears my hair which was open flew to the impact of thing passing through. My breath hitched in my throat. I stood there paralysed.

It was bullet which pass near me.

I was about to die. That thought itself enough for me to get a heart attack. Even though i doesn't fear for death the greedy to live few more days won't stop.

I stood there breathing heard. Slowly i sat with my wobbly legs. When i touch the ground i let out a whimper which i was holding. I could feel sweating like pig. My hand automatically went to my heart to stop from beating erratically i am scared i might die out of panick attack at any moment. With other hand i covered my mouth muffling my panting noise. It is erre quite and i am scared i might myself help them find me with ragged breath and panting noise.

I sat there cocooned. As my eyes adjusted to the light i roamed them to find the surrounding. All i could see is big tree woth long shrubs swinging. This place look dangerous. I really couldn't stop cursing my fate for landing here. Again i dared to see the surrounding to find the source of person who shot bullet aiming to me or anyone but found none. To protect myself further i have to hide safely but i am dead scared to move an inch and make noise and get shot with bullet and finally die. But still i don't want to be coward. I slowly got up and with wobbly legs i dragged my trembling body to nearby tree which was very big enough to cover me.

I heard a groan under my foot as i stepped front. Blood drained from my face as soon as i realised i stepped on to someone. In an instant i was 2 feet away from that spot.

Squinting my gaze i found someone lying on the ground with full of dried leaves as bed. My heart beat raised to next level. I stood there too scared contemplenting where to check that person or run for my dear life as i don't know whether he is here to kill me or he is one who i am supposed to help.

I heard that person groan i could tell he is in so much pain. In a second i was next to him as i couldn't stand there when someone is in pain. God has given me this power to protect people not myself. I saw a man lay flat on ground.

A horridified gasp left my mouth when i saw his face. The man's face is fully covered with blood. With shaky hands i checked his breath. He was breathing but it was long like panting. Squinting my gaze i checked for the wound to stop the blood from flowing as it may lead him to unconscious, too much loss of blood is no good and found his left side of head severely wounded.

I looked over my tops and tore the end and gently tied around his head.

A low hiss left his mouth.

"Hey! You ok?where else you are hurt?" I asked him as his eyes was half open.

With blood filled shaky hands he held my hand pushed which i have placed on his head to stop flow of blood.

Here i am helping him and there he is showing attitude.

I feel like clutching my hair and shout loudly by then invite the wild animals for company as it looked like i have been stuck in forest.

"W-who a--are you?" I heard him talk with much difficult and he started coughing badly. My hand flew in accord to rub his chest to ease his cough but he groaned squeezing his eyes with painful expression. I stopped rubbing his chest but i felt my hand wet. My eye widen when it dawned up on me.

It's blood.

"Aaarrrrgg....mmmmhg.hg" i was about to scream but he muffled under his palm which was again painted with blood. My heart laboured, breath stuck in my throat, sweat rolled as i sat there immobilise.

"Shhhh" he said with much difficult. I nodded my head like dumb too scared to open my mouth as he already took his hand off my mouth.

"How did you get hurt?" I whispered lowly. If not for the eere silence my voice wouldn't have heard.

"We need to rush to hospital. Where are we by the way?" I panicked over the fact i don't the place and how i would get out of here with him badly hurt who is about to slip into unconscious.

"Bangus valley, kupwara " like that my hope to save him and escape from here crumpled down.

"I am shot with 4 bullet. I won't be alive for too long. So go from here...run..." he said with much difficult. I sat there Dread filled. I don't need any explanation what might be the situation for his this condition.

He might be solider or terrorist. The later shook me to core. In accord my eyes landed on his withering form from pain.

Either he is terrorist or not he is human in the first place. The law will punish him not me.

With that i started searching for some sort of light so that i could see the bullet and if possible take out. As i have trained for such emergency. I never knew it would be useful in future but i am glad i did learn.

Finally i got the small torch in his right chest pocket. I switched it on. My breath hitched in my throat. He was shot with 4 bullets, one on the abdomen, two legs and other so near to his heart. He lay there in pool of blood. With shaky hands i searched for any knife to take out the bullet and found one.

With Trembling i was about to cut his shirt to look at the bullet but he held my hand. My eyes moved to his.

"D-don't" he chocked out. I shot him questioning look as i couldn't form a word.

"Run...... Aagha mens might be somewhere here. They might shoot you" i gulped saliva loudly. God why do i have to make sound. They might have heard me. My gaze frantically roamed around but to my luck i found none.

But for how long...

"No, i can't leave you here like this. Let's go together."

"I won't live for 5 minutes. I am s- severely shot. Can y-you d-do m-me a favour" i nodded my head tounge tied.

"C-can y-you p-pass this letter to my p-parents?" He said with much difficulty. A tear leaked from his eyes.  Trembling hand he extended with letter to me. I literally had tears in my eyes. My emotions that i held hidden from other's are now trying to come out. I feel really emotionally hurt. He had written a letter for his parents. Maybe he might have known that he may not survive.

What a twisted fate?

"J-ust m-make s-sure you read it to t-them. T-Tell t-them, H-Hussain L-loves y-you b-both." He chocked out with much difficult with tear filled eyes. My heart constricted at that. I can literally see in him.

Everyday how much ever i try to forget my parents i couldn't stop myself from remembering them. I miss them a lot. I cry holding myself as i have no shoulder to cry over. I really love them. They left me alone when i needed them the most. I'm not blaming them as they have already trained me for every situation I'm greatful for them. But still i cannot stop thinking about them. I imagine my life with them everyday..in every moment.

I try not to get emotionally attached to anyone. Once they leave,  that i won't end up my life. That's how i have been coping up with my life. I try to be strong masking up my emotions, feelings for other's.

I can feel his pain. Even though he is leaving the world and everyone behind, the desire to have a last look at the loved ones are most heart wrecking moment.

I nodded my head vigourously as i couldn't talk. I took a shaky deep breath and took the letter from him.

As soon as the letter safety placed in my hand, his hand fell limp.

All the blood drained from my face.

He is dead....

My hand shook as i checked his pulse but found none.

He is DEAD.

It was my task to save him, i couldn't save him. I couldn't help him to reach hospital. I couldn't take him to his parents.

And he is dead.

Up until now i blame myself for my parents death. If i had been strong enough i could have been save my parents. If i had power, money and influence i could have saved my parents.

I was taken care by nannies. There were hell a lot. Everyone would be fired either for stealing money, stealing things and confidential papers from lockers. But i was protected always. I had tight security around me. I know someone is behind me to protect me at any cost. I am trying to know who the person is? but he is very good at keeping himself low. But neverthless i am grateful for him.

I was just 4 year old when my parents left me. That's what i have been told. I don't remember how i lost them. And nobody speak about it. I have hired investigators to find the cause of my parent's death but got no information. So i blamed myself for it.

Now God made me realise. No POWER, MONEY, INFLUENCE  can save a life. If almighty had decided then it's decided. If his time here is ended, we have no other option but to leave.

I have power, money, influence and not to mention blessed with Supernatural power but still i couldn't save him.

I heard shuffling sound around me. I sat there paralysed instead of running and saving my ass. My eyes momentarily landed on the piece of paper.

Atleast I have to be alive till i handover it to the owner. I owe him so much as i couldn't save him.

With new found determination and wobbly legs i got up and run in other direction from the direction of noise with baited heart beat.

"Hey! Who are you? Stop"

"Stay there"

"Hands up" i heard many voices but i gave no heed to them. I run for my dear life with them hot on their heels behind me. I didn't turn around to look at them fearing they would look at my face. I don't want to show my face. If possible i will somehow escape from here. If not they will get to see my face anyhow.

I cursed myself for wearing heel. For the first time i hate heels.

"I'm going to shoot if you don't stop running"

I heard them. My heart stopped it's beating but i didn't stop running.

They are going to shoot me. Oh God! Is this what i get for helping other's?  I started hyperventilating.

And just like that 'booooommmmmm'  i heard and before i could react i was shot.

I slumped clutching the place where they shot.

I fell face flat on the ground finally dark consumed around me.

Okay this is how i am going to die....