Chapter 2

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My mind rushed. I had to do something before that man pushes me. I had many thoughts in my mind. I just shrugged them off and jumped out of the way as soon as he was about to reach me. I sat there on the ground confused. That man who was trying to kill me had indeed killed himself. He had jumped of the cliff.

My heart beat as if I had been running for the past thirty minutes. After my mind had absorbed all that happened, I decided to call the cops to get help. In five minutes time they arrived and were at my service. I explained to them the events that had taken place. There after I was taken to the clinic for first aid as I had scratch my hand when I jumped and blood was oozing out. I was in great shock.

They started the investigations immediately. After two days they reported to me that no body was found. I was awestruck. How on earth was that possible. This news was a burden to me as it increased my fear. I knew things were worse than it seemed to be or at least that's what I had thought. Two days later, a concert was going to take place and here I was today practising for it. Everything was exactly the way I had dreamt. I saw a shadow of a person from the window pan I was facing!!!

This time round I had decided not to take any chances. I bent down slowly to remove the pen knife I always carry in my socks. As the person was just an inch away, I turned ready to attack my unwanted visitor.

As soon as I turned, I let the knife fall from my hands as I dropped on my knees. Oh! what a relief! It was my sister Ziya. She cuddled next to me and gave me a warm embrace. "Don't worry sis. Everything is gonna be okay," she soothed me. At that moment I broke down, crying my heart out. I could not take all this anymore. Within five minutes I was asleep on her laps.

When I later woke up, I found myself on the carpet, my hand held by Ziya. At that instant a chill ran down spine." what if I die? how will the world be like? I asked Ziya. She stared at me for a moment before replying to me."Hey you are not going anywhere. Understood?" I didn't manage to say anything. After a while I was back to wonderland.

Those two days passed quickly and uneventful. Finally the D-Day arrived. I was in the changing room getting ready when there was a slight knock at the door. I opened it to see who it was but to my dismay no one was there "I guess my ears are ringing!" I thought. I went back to the dressing table and just as I was about to sit, I heard another knock. I now knew that I was not hearing things.

I got goosebumps as I walked stealthily towards the door.Once again there was no one but wait, there was something on the floor. An envelope. I carefully took it and opened it. There was a letter inside. I quickly unfolded it to read its content.

My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. The letter was written in blood. Yes!!! It said'Death is on the way singing your name! START YOUR COUNTDOWN!!HAHAHA!'

HI GUYS. I AM NOT AN EXPERIENCED WRITER BUT STILL TRIED TO WRITE. PLS VOTE,SHARE AND COMMENT IF YOU TRULY LIKED IT. IT WILL MEAN A LOT TO ME.

THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO @HIJABI PRINCESS BECAUSE OF HER COMMENT IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER WHICH HELPED ME A LOT:-)

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