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"Dua...oh my dear dua. You can't hide from me. I'll get you. Like everytime I did." Said a voice.
Dua was hiding under a table. She was scared. She felt someone's feet very close. She tight pressed her hands on her mouth. In order to cover her and not making any sound.
"Oh dua...my dua. See I am hear for you." He said and stopped just in front of the table. The same table under which dua was hiding.
Dua was unable to move. She was all frozen. She looked up to see. But the person was already smiling at her. She screamed and got out from under the table. She began to run. Her feets were getting heavy and heavy by each second.
But still she kept running. But she stopped when she saw ayesha in front of her. She was standing in front of her with a gun pointing at dua.
She gave dua an evil laugh. "You bi**h you are gone. Forever now." She said and fired a bullet at her.
Dua did nothing but screamed as she blood around her. But it wasn't from her. It wasn't her blood. She looked behind to see the blood coming from him. From armaan. His body was completely frozen and lifeless. Dua kept on screaming. Just screaming. "No. No. Please. Armaan."
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DUA'S POV:
I screamed. A loud sound came I looked up to see armaan rushing towards me. He hold me in his arms. Where as I began to muffle a cry on his chest.
"It's okay it's just a dream. It's okay. I got you. Dua. Relax." Armaan continued soothing me. I tightened my hold onto him. I don't wanted to leave him. He somehow comforts me. I lifted my head to see him. He eyes was showing strong affection for me. He kept his hands on my cheeks and with his thumb he wiped my tears.
"It is because of the horror movie. I.. why didn't you told me before. I am sorry. Baby. I shouldn't had forced you to." He said looking directly in my eyes.
He crushed me again in his arms. I didn't say anything. Not because I didn't wanted to but because I didn't wanted to say anything and ruin it. The moment.
There was something in this moment. That made me realized something. Which was a until yesterday a cloud of thought. But today that cloud was filled with trust and it rained itself upon me. I tightened my grip on him.
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