Cry Of Evil : Poisoned Wounds. {HBC}
{Chapter- 18} Two months earlier. (Part- 3) last part.
"To forgive someone who hurt is easy but to trust them again is next to impossible~"
Radhika storms into Nisha's room, her eyes ablaze with accusation.
Mrs. Radhika Roy
What is this?
Mrs. Radhika Roy
Explain yourself!
Nisha Roy
Maa... It must have been mistakenly-
Mrs. Radhika Roy
Mistakenly?
Mrs. Radhika Roy
This has already ruined everything... Nisha....
Mrs. Radhika Roy
You leave for school fast!! You're careless, Nisha. Always have been.
She'd tries so hard to be perfect-to meet her mother's impossible standards-but it was like a dancing on a ting trope.
One misstep, and she plummeted into the abyss of disappointment.
Mrs. Radhika Roy
No excuses... You're irresponsible. No wonder your grades are slipping.
Tears rolls downs Nisha's cheek.
Mrs. Radhika Roy
Tears won't solve anything. Go back to your books.
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Nisha stares back at the celling.
She lay on her bed, trying hard to drift into her Dream land, but that felt more like a night mare....
The room feels smaller, suffocating.
Her mother's words started invading her mind.
Mrs. Radhika Roy
I am a single mother.
Mrs. Radhika Roy
Your father left the day you were born.
Mrs. Radhika Roy
I also could have left you like your father, but I chose to stay.
Mrs. Radhika Roy
So, don’t make me regret my decision, Nisha.
Nisha's chest constricts. She'd been struggling lately, battling the weight of expectations and loneliness.
As rain taps against the window, tears continuously rolls down her cheeks. As if both of them were attempting to win a battle.
Her room is completely dark, but then suddenly the door opens with a sound.
Mrs. Radhika Roy
Why the lights are off?
Mrs. Radhika Roy
What happened, Nisha? Are you crying dear...
Nisha Roy
Maa... I don’t know... Why... but...
Nisha Roy
I think I'm feeling depressed....
Mrs. Radhika Roy
Depressed?
Mrs. Radhika Roy
Really, Nisha?
Mrs. Radhika Roy
Do you know what the word even means?
Mrs. Radhika Roy
There is nothing like depression...
Mrs. Radhika Roy
Make your mind so strong that no one can disturb you.
Mrs. Radhika Roy
Learn from your mother, I have gone through so much....
Mrs. Radhika Roy
You know the problem with your generation, Nisha?
Mrs. Radhika Roy
You have got everything so easily that you don’t value anything.... Leave all this and go back to studies...
Mrs. Radhika Roy
Or else, I'll show you what Depression is.
Mrs. Radhika Roy
Depression? Really?
She says as she storms out her room.
Nisha leans her back on her pillow...
This is honestly the hardest night for her, she tries to shrug off this feelings but it's of no use.
Her phone beeps as a notification drops in her lock screen.
Unknown
Hey Nisha!
I got your message... People are suppose to act like that, can't do anything with it!! I see your loneliness, your sadness. I understand, because I have felt the same... that crushing isolation... Your pain mirrors mine.
Trust me... You are not alone... we can escape together...
WILL YOU LET ME BE THE ONE WHO FINALLY UNDERSTANDS YOU?
-Your mirror.
Comments
𝑴𝒔. 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕
Welp... definitely messed up.
There it was, the message in the time of despair. The slightest glimpse of hope in an environment or hopelessness.
In a while paper you notice the black dot... in a black paper you notice the white pattern...
~reader from HBC
2024-09-02
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❤️🇨 🇦 🇳 🇴 🇳 ❤️
CREEPY....../Skull/
~Reader from HBC
2024-09-02
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SAN{MTN}
From here the actual answers would be given, but really it's so disappointing to see Nisha's mother blaming her, though it's not her fault , I believe Nisha's mother working hard day and night but she needs to understand her daughters emotions too.
-reader from hbc
2024-08-07
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