I was noticing that Farwa stopped talking to anyone or messing up with me. She started spending her whole day with Naina. This wasn't normal, it looks like she was going through some trauma. Her odd behavior, her confused face, everything was bothering me.

I was lost in deep thoughts when the door opened with a loud bang, Farwa entered the room and moved towards the bed without putting a single glance at me.

"Can you please, turn off the lights, I wanna sleep," her bitchy tone was back.

" And I need to complete my assignments," I retorted.

" I don't care, " she stood up and turned off the lights. It was dark everywhere.

Bitch...

I mumbled under my breath.

"So are you," she snapped back. Woah did I say it aloud???

"Can't you sleep in Naina's room?" I rolled my eyes at her.

"This is my room, my bed, who are you to tell me where should I sleep or sit, listen, I don't wanna mess with a bitch like you, " she replied and snuggled closer to her pillows.

I wanted to retort back but I didn't wanna start a new war. I sighed and laid down, it took me half an hour to fall into sleep.

I was walking alone, weird voices were following me but I kept walking.

"Zaynah, stop," a woman in a white dress came into my way. Her face was blurred, but I knew she was pretty.

"No, go away," I screamed at her.

"I'm your mom honey, I came here to bring you with me," her beautiful voice sounds like some music to my ears.

She was my mom, my real mom!

"Mom," I ran towards her, I wanted to hug her, feel her touch, feel her presence, feel her love. Tears started blocking my way, her face became blurry. She started walking away from me.

"Come with me my child," and she disappeared. I kneeled and screamed with full force. I couldn't lose her again, I started running in the same direction. Everyone was yelling at me and asking me to stop but I didn't listen to them.

I kept running until I bumped into a girl, she was crying. Her face was also blurred like my mom's.

"Why are you crying?" I asked the girl who was half-covered with blood.

It was freaking blood... Red blood...

My breath hitched as she started rubbing her blood at my face. Soon her cries changed into laughter! She was laughing at me. I was sitting like a statue and now I was covered with blood. I started crying, tears were soaking my dress and she was laughing like some psycho! She was dragging me with her. I wanted to run away from her but my body was too weak to fight

Suddenly, she was pushed away from me by a woman. The woman took a shiny knife and stabbed it in her stomach. My mouth was opened from shock. Before I could think anything else, the woman came closer to me and looked into my eyes. Her bloodshot eyes pierced my heart into pieces. She pointed her knife at me and stabbed it in my heart. My heartbeats stopped and blood started dripping from my whole body but I was still alive. She started hitting me with her legs and kept stabbing my chest.

"No, please nooo," I was screaming but no one heard me.

"Nooooo, please noooo, let me go, help, help," I was screaming with all the fibers in my body.

" Zaynah," finally someone heard me.

" Help me...please,"

" Zaynah, what's wrong? Are you okay," someone shook my shoulders.

" Don't kill me please,"

" No one is killing you, you're fine, Zaynah," her voice dripped like honey in my ear. I opened my eyes slowly and looked around at myself. I was lying on my bed in my room. No blood, no woman?? I touched myself, there was no cut, no wound.

"It was a bad dream, just dream," the person caressed my cheeks and I looked at that person. I knew this person, I knew this girl.

"I'm here with you, don't worry," her voice soothed my heart, the pain and fear started vanishing from my heart. My breath became normal. I went closer to her and wrapped my arms around her. She pulled me in a warm hug. My eyelids became heavy and I drifted into a peaceful slumber.

The next day I woke up to find myself alone on my bed. The memories started flashing in my mind. I had that nightmare again. It wasn't the first time. I was having that same nightmare for the past few years.

"But who comforted me last night?" as only me and Farwa were in the room. Was it Farwa??? Nooo! Why would she help me? She's mean and bitch. But then who??

I was interrupted from my thoughts when the washroom door opened with a loud bang, Farwa hopped out from the washroom. She was back in her old version, beautiful and mean smile. She put a glance at me and wrinkled her nose.

"What the hell," I mumbled under my breath.

She took her purse and walked outside leaving behind me in a state of confusion.

Like how did the thought crossed in my mind that Farwa was the same person who helped me??

I didn't feel like going out but I couldn't miss important lectures. I dragged my body to the bathroom and sat under the shower. My eyes landed on the big scar on my belly. I didn't remember getting this mark and it left me with hundreds of questions. My family used to beat me up and I had a few cuts and scars on my body. But this was different from them. As I touched it, my head started spinning.

Somehow, I managed to slip in my dress and walk outside the washroom.

I was walking to the college but my whole body was still shaking from unknown fear. I just wanted to cry my heart out without any reason. I was paying the least interest in the lectures, I had no energy left for another lecture. I told Zara and decided to go to the cafeteria. I was silently walking when someone grabbed me and put hands on my mouth. My world spun as the person started dragging me with him.

I was dragged into an empty classroom, the room was filled with darkness, a small beam of light was coming from the window which helped me to look at that monster. He was dressed in a sports uniform and his face was covered from the mask. I flinched under his touch and tried to push him away but he was way stronger than me. Tears started flowing from my eyes and my body was shivering from fear.

"Stay away from Wajahat or I'll make sure to ruin your life," the voice was deep and determined which sent the shiver down my spine.

He pushed me away and I fell on the ground, he left me alone in the classroom and I was still lying on the floor as my body was too weak to move.

"You did a good job, here's your reward,"

"I don't want anything, just let us go, please," the boy's voice was cracked up.

" Why not honey, but don't forget me. I'll need you soon,"

" But tell me what I need to do next," a girl from the corner stood up and asked.

" You're my favorite honey, you just gotta sit silently and watch the game, You're the queen of this game and your role is the most important, just have patience, princess,"

"Okay, and I hope you remember your promise ma'am, " a sly smile shone on her face.

" Why not, he's all yours, Wajahat Shah is all yours,"

" He should be mine or I'll make sure to make their lives hell," her eyes were hard like stone and her face had determined evil expressions.