Aravindh B

Horror Action Fantasy

4.7  

Aravindh B

Horror Action Fantasy

THE TRUST

THE TRUST

3 mins
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Sheethal, a girl in her late 20's, brown hair, blue eyes, stubborn, was on the ground with torn clothes.

She is bleeding out from the scratches all over body. With her swollen lips, she looks at the approaching figure at far.

She struggles getting up from ground, drags herself from the killing sun rays towards the tree.

With her swollen eyes, she couldn't see the figure clearly from the disturbance of heat waves.

She presses her hand against the cut in her stomach which starts to bleed out. She swirls in pain and fell down on the dusty ground.

She could see a three legged creature with tails like lizard, with four fingers like a bird stands in front of her.

She struggles getting up from pain and lays beside the tree.

The girl looks at the demon with her swollen lips and says, "I Don't trust demons, all you do is destroy".

The demon with a laugh, "we Can say the same thing about you too..".

The girl closes her eyes.

She is now a little girl at age 5.she looks at the road on both sides at the fast moving vehicles. She is afraid of the fast vehicles. She holds her mother's hand tightly.

Her mother looks at her and says, "I am with you darling..everything will be alright.."

Sheethal still cant fight the fear. She still stays at the lane.

Her mother holds her hand tightly, "trust me"

As her mother walks in front, Sheethal walks behind her holding her hand.in a blink, her mother flies getting hit by a car. She fell down from the force of her mother's hand.

She walks towards her dying mother and lays next to her, hugging her.

When her father takes her to a carnival.

She is sitting alone in the giant wheel ride looking at his father, "dad, i feel nervous...going up there"

Dad, "honey it nothing..you think of you as a bird..it will be alright..trust me"

Ride begins, she breathes in, feeling her like a bird enjoys the ride.

When coming down, she finds her father missing..she runs everywhere looking at him but he is no where to be seen..so she walks back home alone.

She grew up in foster home, a man in there would take alone to basement and says, "trust me, everything will be alright"

She ran stabbing him and joined the gypsies who were crossing the town to another place.

She grew up with them will all their stories and rituals.

She starts to feel weird during the ritual on her 18th birthday.

She heard some stories about the gypsies having psychic powers like precognition, retrocognition, or psychometry.

The stories she heard were beginning to get true. They all had some mystic powers, the ability to levitate, travel through astral projection, invoke curses or blessings, conjure or channel spirits, and skill with illusion-casting.

Now if she wanted to be whole and be a part of them. She has to go through a journey in the elder world to prove her.

She agree's.as the ritual progresses she starts to feel weird when her soul was astro projected into another realm. The realm of elder beings..

She opens her eyes again..

She says, "I Don't trust demons, all you do is destroy".

The demon with a laugh, "we Can say the same thing about you too..".

She, "how dare you come here, after all you have done..i trusted you..".

Demon, "girl, trust is for children..you my dear, are a soldier now..get on your feet..they are coming..we have to be ready"

He gives his hand to her..

She grunts in pain and looks at him again..and holds his hand and gets up.

Standing barely with her legs, she sees the men in horses coming at them with swords and weapons..



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