Chapter 105: Chapter One Hundred And Five: The Doppelganger.
Crystal Palace, Heaven.
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Darkness!
That was all she could see.
Everywhere was pitched black, it was just like things were on the first day Adrik had started playing his mind gas on her.
But this ti, things felt different. She didn’t feel the dejavu that ca with the ti that she t Adrik. It was rather different. It was sothing more powerful. It was like a force holding her rooted to the ground as she tried looking for a ans to get out to the light that was nowhere.
Heck! She couldn’t rember anything. The last ti she could rember being in this sort of situation, she had first of all fallen asleep before Adrik had successfully conjured himself into her mind.
But the last thing she rembered was those beautiful n. Especially, Michaels angry silver eyes that were looking down at her in hatred, he was strangling her to death while the others watched. That was it.
This was death.
She was finally dead, just like Adrik.
Narika couldn’t explain the sudden joy that ripped through her at the thought of seeing Adrik, since she was just like him now. A ghost.
So she hollered for him. She called for her new friend who was separated from her, but death had united the both of them together.
Maybe it was there stupidity of Jews that think that this was the underworld, or she was anywhere close to Adrik that made her overexcited, because that triggered sothing in her and a jolt of pain ran through her system, that it’s force made her fell to the ground and crunched in pain.
Yet, amidst all these things that’s happening. There was not a single perk of light seeping into the nowhere land that she was. She grunted in pain on the plain floor, as she tried crawling out her way for an exit, but felt so liquid on her hands.
Her hand moved her stomach instantly, her eyes widened when the reality of what was happening was right there in front of her face. She was bleeding.
For the first ti in twenty years, she’s bleeding and this information should have made her, and her parents happy as it would prove that she’s a normal human being like the rest.
But no!
This wasn’t any good news, because she was lost and not only that. Soone tried to kill her, who was it?
Narika could still feel the blood flowing from the wound in her stomach, that only ant that she wasn’t dead in the first place. She was only imagining things but right now, her imagination has co to reality.
She’s dying.
Her parents’ face flashed right through her face, and it made her realize that she still has people out there to live for. Her parents. They were the only people who would always cheer for her no matter what happened.
At this point, Narina could feel life slowly draining out of her. Her life on earth played like a movie right across her face, and before she knew it. She was crying because this wasn’t how she was supposed to die.
She still wanted to see her parents one more ti, that’s all she wanted. Until her thoughts were interrupted by an all familiar angry voice that seed more closer than she thought to her.
"You have to forget about them!!"
That was all Narika heard, as an eye blinding light appeared so suddenly, that she had to close her eyes before the darkness was overtaken by the light, and slowly she opened her eyes to stare at the white void she was in, and towards the exact sa replica of herself was standing inches away from her.
No, this was no replica of herself. This was another Narika Mary Singh standing in front of her.
If anyone has told her at this mont that Michael, and the others are probably playing a mind ga on her, she would totally believe everything they would say.
How is this possible?
She nearly asked, but her twin beat her to it by coming closer to where she was, bent down to her level as their eyes stayed connected to each other, before her hand touched her stomach and it was all good as new. She wasn’t bleeding anymore.
"How...What are you?" She asked imdiately, as she stood up to which her doppelganger did the sa as her, before convering the space between them and took her hands into hers.
"I’m you. Your life force and your relative. My na is Baram. I’m sure it rings a bell. Your grandmother must have told you about .". The woman in front of her said, as all Narina did was get lost in her eyes that were divided into two shades of color, brown and red. It looked scary.
"You are my great grandmother." Narika voiced out.
"Yes child. I have co back to reclaim what was stolen from , and to do that i would need your help." Baram said, holding tightly into Narika’s hand since it seed as if she’s starting to lose trust in her.
"You hurt !" Narika shouted.
"I was trying to prove sothing."
"Which is what? You hurt your relative, and now you think that you would manipulate
to do what you want. I don’t want this, I just want to go ho." Narina confessed, her voice breaking down, but what she didn’t see next was her relative grabbing her by the hair as she scread in pain.
"You would learn to not disobey , for the body you are carrying is mine. You are nothing but an empty vessel without ."
"To hell with your offer, let
go!" Narina cried, trying to get free from her hold but she had a strong grip on her head.
"Lucifer won’t tolerate you being a brat, and i can’t risk having you ruin my plans, so until then.." Baram said, as her hands moved to touch her temple before her spirit force was enveloped back into Narika’s body where she belonged.
It rendered Narika asleep, while she took control of the body without having any second thoughts of letting the stupid brat take over anymore.
Her body belonged to her, and she’s not leaving until she has fulfilled her mission.
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