Twenty years back.
It was a bright sunny morning. It had rained heavily the previous night, coating the garden with the droplets of rainwater. The bright sunlight and the wet plants in the garden looked nothing less than a beautiful meadow, mesmerizing one's eyes. On this beautiful morning, a little girl was still sleeping in her room on her soft bed. She looked around five to six years of age. The bright light was prevented from entering the room by the light purple curtains, casting slight darkness in the room.
The door opened and a lady in her late thirties walked in. She smiled looking at the little girl sleeping soundly, without any care in the world. Without making much noise, she sat on the bed and swept the girl's bangs away and kissed her forehead.
"Wakey, wakey. Good morning, princess." She whispered. It sounded exceptionally soft and gentle, tickling one's heart. The girl rolled onto her left and sighed, yet she did not wake up. Looking at the girl's peaceful expressions, the woman sighed. She had no other option than to resort to her usual method to wake her up. The next moment, she started tickling the sleeping girl, making her shriek instantly.
"Mom." She cried. She started to giggle, trying to avoid her mother's touch. However, her mother was persistent in waking her up. She did not let her escape from her grasp. In fact, she tickled her even more.
The little girl rolled on the bed trying to escape the sudden attack. But she couldn't and ended up laughing until tears started to fall from her eyes.
"Okay, okay. Mom, I am getting up." She said in between her laughs. Only then did her mother stop tickling her.
"Good girl, now get up. Get ready, you don't want to be late for school."
The girl reluctantly got off the bed and dragged her body to the bathroom. After half an hour, she was sitting at the dining table, dressed in her school uniform, ready for school.
Her father was sitting beside her, sipping the coffee as he read the newspaper. He knew his daughter was watching him, yet he ignored her. It was fun to tease her, she looked lovely when she was flustered.
"Dad." She started.
"Hmm?" He answered without looking up.
"Daaaaaaaad." She sang to gain her father's attention.
"Hmm?" This time he folded the newspaper and looked at her.
"Do you remember what date is tomorrow?"
"What?"
"Dad." The girl huffed.
"Is there something important for me to remember?" He asked unsure what his daughter was talking about. His acting was spot on, his daughter didn't even realize he was faking it.
"Dad, how can you forget about..." Before she could complete her words, her mother interrupted her.
"Henry, there is a call for you." His wife handed him his phone which showed to be from his secretary.
"Thanks, Andy." He took the phone and excused himself. Before her daughter could start speaking, her mother too vanished from the dining hall. Angered by their behavior, the girl poked at the pancakes with her fork. She stabbed it twice as though she was stabbing a person in real before she put a small piece in her mouth.
Henry returned after a few minutes. He saw his daughter's puffed-up face and stifled a laugh. He knew what she wanted to talk about. How could he forget about her birthday? He had already made plans for the special day and was just playing ignorant in front of her.
After finishing their breakfast, the family of three drove in their car. They first dropped their daughter at her school before the couple proceeded towards the office. During the entire drive, the little girl was silent and gave her parents a cold shoulder. Looking at her walk away without even saying goodbye, Andy's heart broke.
"Henry, do we have to do this? Our child is sad."
"Andy, don't worry. This is only for today; tomorrow she will get the biggest surprise of her life." Henry assured her. He then gave her a peck and started driving towards their company, the Parker Enterprise.
Henry Parker was the owner of the Parker Empire, the second-biggest conglomerate in the country. His business venture mainly dominated the software and the technological aspects, there was none who could give him competition in that field. It was a company that he started on his own when he was at the age of twenty and in a span of twenty years, he had gained fame, fortune, and success from all around the world. His company had its branches spread in many countries and he was a businessman who was admired by many people for his shrewd thinking.
Henry's wife, Andrea Parker too was a businesswoman. She was his childhood sweetheart and it was she who actively supported him when he first came up with his business plan. If Henry was considered shrewd, then Andrea was the epitome of intelligence. Together, they complimented well with each other and their business had reached new heights.
The car stopped in front of the tall, sleek building and the couple got down. As soon as they stepped out of the car, their demeanor changed. They had switched on their business mode. Gone were the caring parents who were worried about their daughter a few minutes back. Their domineering attitude immediately gained attention from their employees. They made way for them and looked at the couple in awe. The employees were not frightened by the two nor did they feel pressured. In fact, they looked at them with respect.
"Good morning President, Madam President." They wished as soon as they saw the pair. Although the couple did not wish them back, they did not forget to nod at them. This small gesture was enough for the employees to feel happy. Their boss was considerate and mindful of their workers' feelings.
The Parker couple walked to the private elevator and went to the fifteenth floor, where they each had a cabin. When the elevator stopped on the fifteenth floor, the couple separated.
Meanwhile, at the school, the little girl was still sulking. She couldn't believe her parents had forgotten her birthday. She was sitting on her chair and there were five minutes for the first class to start.
"Hey, Anie." She heard a voice and looked up to see her best friend licking a lollipop. The girl remained silent. It was not unusual for Melanie to stay silent, so her friend did not say anything further. She plopped on the chair beside her and took off her school bag. She then took out her pencil box and crayon box and arranged them neatly on the desk.
The teacher arrived and the class started, it was the art and crafts class. All the students were immediately involved in the class, including Melanie. It was her favorite class where the artistic Melanie would come out. So, the topic of her birthday was forgotten at once.
The day proceeded smoothly and after school ended, Melanie's driver came to pick her up.
After a while of driving, Melanie looked at the driver.
"Uncle."
"Yes, dear."
"Have Mom and Dad really forgotten that tomorrow is my birthday?" The girl asked with a sad face and without any further delay, she started sobbing.
The old driver looked at the cute little girl crying and his heart ached. He was warned beforehand not to disclose the surprise that was being planned for her birthday. Yet, he couldn't stop himself when he saw her pitiful face.
"Stop crying, dear. Madam and Sir have not forgotten your birthday, they are preparing a surprise for you."
His words were like sweet candy for Melanie. She stopped crying at once and looked at him expectantly.
"Really?"
"Yes, dear. But please don't tell them I told you about it. Please." The driver pleaded.
"Sure Uncle." The girl said happily. She grinned at him playfully and the driver then realized that the little girl had tricked him. She was not crying at all, she only wanted to know what her parents were planning for her. She knew her parents would never forget her birthday.
Sitting in the back seat, Melanie smiled.
'Mamma, Papa did not forget my birthday.' She was very happy and started looking forward to the surprise they had prepared.
What she did not know was that her birthday would change her life forever.
Blood, there was blood everywhere, on her hands, her shirt, and even on the floor. It was horrifying and looked vicious. She focused her eyes on the two dead people as she called out to them. However, they did not respond. They merely stared at her, their body lifeless and cold.The woman on the bed woke up screaming. She was so terrified of the nightmare that she was shivering and her clothes had become damp due to sweat. She was sobbing hysterically and every now and then she would cry out. "Mom, Dad."She looked at her now clean hands, but she could still see her parents' blood on them just like the day twenty years back. She could still remember the day her parents were killed although she was only six years old at that time. Their death had been engraved in her mind such that she could still recount the details like it happened just yesterday.For seven months since their deaths, she had nightmares of that horrible night almost every day. Only she knew how
There was pin-drop silence in the class. Melanie was teaching trigonometry to the students and it being a difficult subject, the students were listening with grave concentration. It was not easy to teach high school mathematics, but it was a walk in the garden for Melanie. She knew the art of teaching as well as how to hold her students' concentration. So, her disciples adored her and her class would have a hundred percent attendance in every sitting.Also, she was very friendly and easy-going with them, making her easily approachable compared to the other teachers. There were still ten minutes for the class to end, but she dismissed them early."Okay, class. I will return your graded answer sheets tomorrow. I am sorry for the delay." She gave them a smile."Miss Parker, it is alright. We will wait for you. Are you fine now?" One of the students on the first bench enquired."Why do you ask?" Melanie asked as she picked up her notes."We heard that
The call kept ringing until it disconnected automatically. This happened a few more times before the woman got tired and threw her phone in anger. The screen cracked as it fell on the floor."That bitch." She shouted, her eyes blazing in fury."Calm down Claudia. I am sure she is busy." The man beside her stated and sipped his coffee calmly. He did not care much about the call being not picked up."Ted, that idiot is not picking up our calls. How can you expect me to be calm? Do you have any idea how annoyed I am right now?" Claudia shrieked. Ted closed his eyes irritated by her outburst. He was getting a headache due to her nonstop ranting. The woman who looked sweet and alluring dressed in the finest of clothes even when she was indoors would become a pyshco and behave like a madwoman when she was irked. Her character completely contradicted her attire.'Someone please remind me why was I even attracted to her?' He asked himself and blamed himself for b
When Lexi was fantasizing about Adrian, the man in question was sitting in his office, going through the documents he had received just then. It was a complete report of Ted Sander. It had details regarding his work, his business, family, friends, and all other possible information. He looked at his assistant, who was standing beside him and gave him a nod of appreciation.Adrian took his phone and sent a message to Ted: Let the game begin.It had taken him a long time to hunt down Ted. The man still had a debt to pay. He was the reason for his destruction and his loss of family. He had been searching for him for two years and was successful only now. After finding out that he was in Vlei, he had entered the city with only one aim in mind. Revenge."Boss, now what do we do?" His assistant, Steve Warren, asked him. Steve had been his assistant since the day he had started his business. Steve was diligent, trustworthy and most importantly, loyal. He was also his only friend in the world
Steve cursed, wailed, tapped his laptop, shook it and tried restarting it again. But in vain. It was dead, his opponent had released a virus as a counter-attack and now his laptop was gone, like all the other times. This was the fifth time and it was getting on his nerves. The person was strong, he had to give credit."Still not able to crack it?" A voice spoke beside him, startling him. He was almost scared to death by the unexpected attack. He patted his heart to calm himself."Is it necessary to sneak up on me? You scared me." Steve complained, narrowing his eyes."How am I at fault if you get scared due to any slightest noise? Scaredy cat.""I am not a scaredy-cat.""Yes, and I am not Adrian." Adrian sassed and walked away from Steve, not waiting for him."Hey, wait for me." Steve dropped his laptop on the desk and ran behind him. But Adrian did not slow down. Instead, he walked faster. It took some time for Steve to match his steps."Where are we going?""Don't know.""What?"Adr
The bell rang for the last time that day and the class ended. Melanie gave her usual speech before ending the class and left the room. Her work was over for the day.But she still had a date with Jacob. After a long time, she was going on a date willingly without anybody forcing her like the previous ones she had been to. She was looking forward to it subconsciously.Melanie went to the staff room. All her colleagues were already in there, packing their bags and ready to leave. Her friend, Kate was waiting for her beside her desk."So?" She started, seeing Melanie pack her bag."So?" Melanie shrugged."What's going on between you and Coach Smith?""There's nothing going on between us.""Are you sure?" Kate narrowed her eyebrows. She knew there was something going on between the two of them. But she was not sure if it was mutual or one-sided. She could however see the way Jacob looked at her, his eyes deep and mesmerizing. She was not an English teacher just for fun. She knew how to re
Like a happy kid, Melanie walked forward looking around her, while Jacob followed her. He looked at their intertwined hands and smiled like a fool. He realized that Melanie had not noticed it. But who was he to point it out to her when he wanted to hold her hand forever? Melanie took in the huge arcade, her eyes sparkling at the games in there. She had always found this place to be heaven since childhood. But after her parents' demise, she had not stepped into one. This was one of the famous arcades in the country and many people came here to play. Right now there were quite a few kids and teenagers busy in a game battle with their groups. "Come. Let's go and buy our passes." Jacob said, pulling her towards the counter. It was only then that she realize that they were holding hands. She immediately tried to free her hand. But Jacob was having none of it. Instead, he held her hand firmly and walked beside her. "We don't want you losing in the ocean of people, do we?" He asked smirkin
It was a cold night, pitch black and eerily silent. The road was empty, not a living being was seen, let alone a human. The sky was cloudy and even the street lights were flickering every now and then, giving it a creepy feeling. Anybody would have been scared of the spine-chilling atmosphere. It was like living in a graveyard, not a sound was heard nor a shadow was seen. But not for her. In the freezing night, a lady walked on the streets carrying a whiskey bottle in hand. She was wearing a white, sleeveless, casual dress and her hair was let loose, some stubborn strands falling directly on her face. She stumbled a little as she struggled to walk on the cream-heeled sandals she was wearing. She groaned when she felt her head turning heavy but did not stop with her clumsy movements. Taking a big gulp of whiskey from the bottle, she bent down and took off her sandals. Tossing them to the side without any care for them, she snorted. She hated them anyway, they were a b
Like a happy kid, Melanie walked forward looking around her, while Jacob followed her. He looked at their intertwined hands and smiled like a fool. He realized that Melanie had not noticed it. But who was he to point it out to her when he wanted to hold her hand forever? Melanie took in the huge arcade, her eyes sparkling at the games in there. She had always found this place to be heaven since childhood. But after her parents' demise, she had not stepped into one. This was one of the famous arcades in the country and many people came here to play. Right now there were quite a few kids and teenagers busy in a game battle with their groups. "Come. Let's go and buy our passes." Jacob said, pulling her towards the counter. It was only then that she realize that they were holding hands. She immediately tried to free her hand. But Jacob was having none of it. Instead, he held her hand firmly and walked beside her. "We don't want you losing in the ocean of people, do we?" He asked smirkin
The bell rang for the last time that day and the class ended. Melanie gave her usual speech before ending the class and left the room. Her work was over for the day.But she still had a date with Jacob. After a long time, she was going on a date willingly without anybody forcing her like the previous ones she had been to. She was looking forward to it subconsciously.Melanie went to the staff room. All her colleagues were already in there, packing their bags and ready to leave. Her friend, Kate was waiting for her beside her desk."So?" She started, seeing Melanie pack her bag."So?" Melanie shrugged."What's going on between you and Coach Smith?""There's nothing going on between us.""Are you sure?" Kate narrowed her eyebrows. She knew there was something going on between the two of them. But she was not sure if it was mutual or one-sided. She could however see the way Jacob looked at her, his eyes deep and mesmerizing. She was not an English teacher just for fun. She knew how to re
Steve cursed, wailed, tapped his laptop, shook it and tried restarting it again. But in vain. It was dead, his opponent had released a virus as a counter-attack and now his laptop was gone, like all the other times. This was the fifth time and it was getting on his nerves. The person was strong, he had to give credit."Still not able to crack it?" A voice spoke beside him, startling him. He was almost scared to death by the unexpected attack. He patted his heart to calm himself."Is it necessary to sneak up on me? You scared me." Steve complained, narrowing his eyes."How am I at fault if you get scared due to any slightest noise? Scaredy cat.""I am not a scaredy-cat.""Yes, and I am not Adrian." Adrian sassed and walked away from Steve, not waiting for him."Hey, wait for me." Steve dropped his laptop on the desk and ran behind him. But Adrian did not slow down. Instead, he walked faster. It took some time for Steve to match his steps."Where are we going?""Don't know.""What?"Adr
When Lexi was fantasizing about Adrian, the man in question was sitting in his office, going through the documents he had received just then. It was a complete report of Ted Sander. It had details regarding his work, his business, family, friends, and all other possible information. He looked at his assistant, who was standing beside him and gave him a nod of appreciation.Adrian took his phone and sent a message to Ted: Let the game begin.It had taken him a long time to hunt down Ted. The man still had a debt to pay. He was the reason for his destruction and his loss of family. He had been searching for him for two years and was successful only now. After finding out that he was in Vlei, he had entered the city with only one aim in mind. Revenge."Boss, now what do we do?" His assistant, Steve Warren, asked him. Steve had been his assistant since the day he had started his business. Steve was diligent, trustworthy and most importantly, loyal. He was also his only friend in the world
The call kept ringing until it disconnected automatically. This happened a few more times before the woman got tired and threw her phone in anger. The screen cracked as it fell on the floor."That bitch." She shouted, her eyes blazing in fury."Calm down Claudia. I am sure she is busy." The man beside her stated and sipped his coffee calmly. He did not care much about the call being not picked up."Ted, that idiot is not picking up our calls. How can you expect me to be calm? Do you have any idea how annoyed I am right now?" Claudia shrieked. Ted closed his eyes irritated by her outburst. He was getting a headache due to her nonstop ranting. The woman who looked sweet and alluring dressed in the finest of clothes even when she was indoors would become a pyshco and behave like a madwoman when she was irked. Her character completely contradicted her attire.'Someone please remind me why was I even attracted to her?' He asked himself and blamed himself for b
There was pin-drop silence in the class. Melanie was teaching trigonometry to the students and it being a difficult subject, the students were listening with grave concentration. It was not easy to teach high school mathematics, but it was a walk in the garden for Melanie. She knew the art of teaching as well as how to hold her students' concentration. So, her disciples adored her and her class would have a hundred percent attendance in every sitting.Also, she was very friendly and easy-going with them, making her easily approachable compared to the other teachers. There were still ten minutes for the class to end, but she dismissed them early."Okay, class. I will return your graded answer sheets tomorrow. I am sorry for the delay." She gave them a smile."Miss Parker, it is alright. We will wait for you. Are you fine now?" One of the students on the first bench enquired."Why do you ask?" Melanie asked as she picked up her notes."We heard that
Blood, there was blood everywhere, on her hands, her shirt, and even on the floor. It was horrifying and looked vicious. She focused her eyes on the two dead people as she called out to them. However, they did not respond. They merely stared at her, their body lifeless and cold.The woman on the bed woke up screaming. She was so terrified of the nightmare that she was shivering and her clothes had become damp due to sweat. She was sobbing hysterically and every now and then she would cry out. "Mom, Dad."She looked at her now clean hands, but she could still see her parents' blood on them just like the day twenty years back. She could still remember the day her parents were killed although she was only six years old at that time. Their death had been engraved in her mind such that she could still recount the details like it happened just yesterday.For seven months since their deaths, she had nightmares of that horrible night almost every day. Only she knew how
Twenty years back.It was a bright sunny morning. It had rained heavily the previous night, coating the garden with the droplets of rainwater. The bright sunlight and the wet plants in the garden looked nothing less than a beautiful meadow, mesmerizing one's eyes. On this beautiful morning, a little girl was still sleeping in her room on her soft bed. She looked around five to six years of age. The bright light was prevented from entering the room by the light purple curtains, casting slight darkness in the room.The door opened and a lady in her late thirties walked in. She smiled looking at the little girl sleeping soundly, without any care in the world. Without making much noise, she sat on the bed and swept the girl's bangs away and kissed her forehead."Wakey, wakey. Good morning, princess." She whispered. It sounded exceptionally soft and gentle, tickling one's heart. The girl rolled onto her left and sighed, yet she did not wake up. Looking at the girl's
It was a cold night, pitch black and eerily silent. The road was empty, not a living being was seen, let alone a human. The sky was cloudy and even the street lights were flickering every now and then, giving it a creepy feeling. Anybody would have been scared of the spine-chilling atmosphere. It was like living in a graveyard, not a sound was heard nor a shadow was seen. But not for her. In the freezing night, a lady walked on the streets carrying a whiskey bottle in hand. She was wearing a white, sleeveless, casual dress and her hair was let loose, some stubborn strands falling directly on her face. She stumbled a little as she struggled to walk on the cream-heeled sandals she was wearing. She groaned when she felt her head turning heavy but did not stop with her clumsy movements. Taking a big gulp of whiskey from the bottle, she bent down and took off her sandals. Tossing them to the side without any care for them, she snorted. She hated them anyway, they were a b