Chapter 2

Amara's Point Of View,

"What the fck is this. Sam if it is you then I am telling you this is not funny okay? I am already angry with you and you are making it worse", I said but I got no response.

I quickly closed the door and headed inside. No matter how hard I try to act tough. I know I am still that scared little girl I used to be.

I called Sam but he did not answer my call. Maybe he is pissed. I do not think that I am wrong at my place.

Whatever I am doing is the best for him. I am not the right choice for him and he just has to understand this.

My phone started ringing and I saw Sam was calling. I instantly picked up the call and without thinking anything I yelled at him.

"Sam, what the hell do you think of yourself? You know so well that I do not like these types of jokes". I was so scared and angry.

"What the hell you are talking about", he was saying like he had no idea what I was talking about.

"Did not you were at my door just now", I asked.

"Really Amara, you think I would be there when you kicked me out like that". He was sounding so low and upset. If it was not him then who the fck tried to scare me like this? "Are you sure Sam"? I do not know why I am asking it again when I know he is telling the truth.

"Did something happen again after I left? Is everything okay Amara"? Now he was sounding worried about me. I just took a deep breath.

"Yeah, do not worry. Everything is fine, nothing happened". I lied. There is no way that I can tell him about this when I do not have any idea who sent this.

I know if I tell him about it. He will try to find out about it and there is no way I want to dig an old corpse.

"Amara, if you need anything, you know that I am just one call away, okay", he said and I hung up. I know no matter what I say to him, he will not stop caring about me. And this shit scares me a lot. He is so fucking good and he could get any girl into his bed. But still wasting his time after me.

I just have no idea how to react. Should I be really scared, or is someone playing a prank on me? God, you really need to help me okay? I just poured myself a glass of water and headed to my room.

Sometimes I really miss my mom and dad. I wish they did not have to die like that. I closed my eyes and tears fell from my eyes. I can never forget that black night of my life when they were killed.

Shit, I am crying again. I do not want to cry. My dad told me to be strong and I am his strong baby. I will never cry while missing him because he always wanted to see me happy.

I wiped my face and took a deep breath again. No one on this earth can scare me. No one knows what happened back then. I will be always safe.

I did not turn off the lights today and jumped into my bed. I do not think that I would be able to sleep today.

So I just picked up my phone, and the moment I picked it up, it started ringing. I got scared for a second but then I saw Sparkle's name on it and a smile came on my face.

Third Person's Point Of View,

There was a unique quietness in the environment. Everything seemed so dim and low. Amara has no idea what is going to happen to her not-so-perfect life. She wants to protect Sparkle because she has no one other than her in the name of her family but she has no idea that she is going to become an orphan for good.

Amara thinks that she is a saviour and she can save others too. For example, she wants to save Sam, that poor lover boy is in love with her for so long, he has no idea that she does not belong to him.

Soon enough Amara's fairy tale will turn into her worst nightmare. She would surely wish that she could go back into her past and undo every mistake she made.

But, but, but, she does not know that her fate is not written by god, it is written by the devil. And that devil is going to enter into her life to make it a living hell.