You Belong To Me

Chapter 3 : The Encounter

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hurt you.. Please hang on....

Disha's POV,

I opened the door calling their names with fear, Mathewwww, Nataa, But the atmosphere was quite

surprise. It was calm and cool.

Seeing me Mathew called, "Ah Disha?? come in.. Come in". I came in and asked him, "Mathew are you

alright? Where is he?. Calmly he asked me where is who?.

I really don't understand the situation,... I got scared and started to search the rooms.

Suddenly Mathew shouted," Whom are you looking for, hey Disha stupid. Why are you going inside my

room? Hey fool stop that's my washroom..."

Thankfully No one was there, I thanked God (both smiling at eachother ) and forgot everything for one

sec then I realized no one was there and shouted, "huh!!! WHAT NO ONE IS HERE!!!.... (angry level

25%).

Again with calm face he said," yes, no one is here and started to talk nonsense,

Mathew : Disha are you looking for some one?? Why are making a mess in my home. Let me watch

this series.. Ah where is my potota chips.. Hy Disha can you pass that bowl (angry level 50%) why are

staring at me.. Hy why is your face turning red, are you feeling shy?? Ha ha ha I just asked you to pass

the bowl...oh now I get even you can't stand against my handsome look... OmG but am sorry Disha, my

heart already belongs to someone. Maybe good luck next time( angry level 75%). But I can make an

exception for you, since you are my friend. Ah what are you ready ha ha ha ha..

(Angry level 100 %) hey Disha why are you clenching your fist now... I was just kidding don't get mad..

Hey"

Disha's POV,

I got irritated from his silly jokes and threw the bowl which was near me, "how dare you!!" he started to

cry in pain, "ouch! Ah!

Both started to quarell,

Mathew: Disha you monster why did you hit me?? I told you, I was just kidding".

Disha: Mathew you split chin I'm gonna kill you today.

Mathew: WHAT KILL ME ??... Wait why?? Hey Disha if you don't wanna marry me just tell me don't

use violence....

Disha: Why the hell did you call me you bone head?? You better have a good reason Mathew.

Mathew: Ah Disha do I need a reason to call you. After all I'm your best friend but I called you this time

to ask a favor.

Disha: Favor??. Then why did you scream in the phone like someone was going to kill you...

Mathew: About that, I was writing a dialogue script for my next series. And yes I forgot to ask you, Can

you teach me how make that Indian sweet which you made on Christmas eve....

Disha: (Angry level boiling volcano) seriously Mathew, you asked me to come here just to ask me this

recipe, (shaking his head in all directions) and this is your emergency....

Mathew: (immediately falling on his knees) disha please forgive me.

Disha's POV,

Suddenly there was a knocking sound on the door,

Mathew went to open the door thinking It might be Nat meanwhile I started to clean the potato chips

which was scattered on the floor because of our fight. Suddenly I heard Mathew shouting,

Mathew : "Who are you guys??,

Disha's POV,

I started running toward the door, and I can't believe to see the person who was standing on the

doorstep, I.. It... It's Taiga....

Taiga was standing right in front of me, Even though I know he's gonna hurt Mathew I was able to do

nothing.

By watching me he took his pistol from his back of the belt, my body became cold since I know what

was coming, I knew he ll try to kill Mathew after seeing us together so I tried to tell him,

Disha: "Taiga it is not whaa" .... (Gun shot sound)

but it was already too late, he shot Mathew's left leg, my body automatically turned to move away like it

always did, running from problems was not new to me, but even though Mathew was shot he was

trying to save me even in that pain,

Mathew: Ahhhh, ahh ahh Disha run, call the cops...GO

Those words stopped me from moving. It reminded me who I was in the past,why people have to die to

save a person like me.

But that one second of hesitation, took my life to the beginning like a sand clock. And this time there is

no running or returning back.