"Greetings, salutations-Assalamu alaikum."
Noor's voice rings out, bright and dramatic.
"I will be your host, Noor, and today I present to you the legendary tales of my protagonist brother, Fazil-as he saves people!"
She beams, mimicking a stage performance, an imaginary mic in hand, addressing an invisible audience.
"NOOOOR!"
Fazil's voice cuts through her act like a blade.
He stands at the doorway, eyebrows furrowed, irritation written all over his face.
"WHAT IS IT?" Noor fires back instantly, unfazed.
Fazil exhales slowly, pressing his fingers to his temple.
"Noor... my dear sister," he says, forcing calm into his tone, "please do not disturb me."
A pause.
She's impossible.
Yet... not entirely unbearable.
After all, what do you expect from a 19-year-old tech genius?
"That's what everyone calls her, though..." he mutters under his breath.
"Ugh-this is so annoying."
"You both idiots!"
Hayaat's voice echoes from the other room-sharp, authoritative.
"If you don't shut your mouths right now, I'm not cooking today. Good luck feeding yourselves-we all know how that ends."
Instant silence.
Then, without missing a beat-
"And just because we're related doesn't mean I won't throw you out," she continues.
"I am studying-ugh... why am I even studying? I already have 'Dr.' before my name, and still this never ends..."
Her voice trails off.
Silence follows.
She closes her eyes.
Complaining won't fix anything.
The quiet feels... wrong.
Fazil and Noor exchange a glance before rushing into Hayaat's room.
They stop at the doorway.
She's fine.
Both of them exhale in relief.
Without a word, they leave again-almost awkwardly.
Everything about this situation felt unreal.
New faces.
New lives.
A completely different world.
And among them-
Fazil had it the worst.
He glances down at himself, still not used to it.
Not a guy anymore.
Not even close.
"Experiencing periods for the first time is literally hell," he groans.
"How do you guys survive this?"
"Heh." Noor smirks, clearly enjoying this.
"You'll be experiencing it every month. Good luck... my dear brother."
She drags out the last words with evil satisfaction.
"For those of you confused," Noor suddenly says, turning to her imaginary audience again,
ESTÁS LEYENDO
CHAOS OF THE SENSES
Ciencia FicciónI have dropped this draft, incase anyone is interested. This version of the story will no longer be continued. Fazil , his sister and his cousin Hayaat are transfered to another world . In new bodies . Find out the secrets that are related to thei...
