LEYLA'S POV:-
"Lucifer, huh! Weird. Do you know where Alina is now? I mean, I have heard that she was taken away by the police then she was sent to a psychological help center. Do you have any idea where she could have been?" I asked her in a curious tone while scratching my chin. I was so hopeful that I could meet Alina. For me, I thought she was the only one who could help me find the truth hidden behind the walls I could not touch. And Alina was my last hope to figure out all the answers I had been looking for.
Hearing my question, the maid sighed in a disappointed way then shook her hand. "I am so sorry, Leyla. We know nothing about what happened to her. Even her family has no idea where she was taken." She replied to me in a disappointed way and my smile also fell. I was really hoping to see Alina to find out what she had figured out. Her story was almost like mine. A
LEYLA'S POV:-"So, Miss Summers. Tell me, what brought you here? Because I have never received a curious guest in years to visit my house. What brought you here?" He asked me in a curious tone while looking at me from head to toe. He was suspicious about me for some reason."Please, call me Leyla. I am here to ask you about Alina. Where is she? I need to meet her." I replied to him in a calmed tone. Hearing my words, his facial expressions changed. From curious to anger. I gulped hard as I was not expecting him to be angry just because I asked about his girlfriend."And you are what, another journalist or something? Who wants to show her ugly face to the world?" He roared at me as he stood up from the couch he was on and towered over me. As for me, I was so scared of him that I almost felt my heart would jump out of my chest.
LEYLA'S POV:-"But this is near to impossible. How come she and I had the same kind of accident, with the same van and that too in the same year? And after that, the same incident happened to us both. I just don't get it." I asked Ali in a confused tone while scratching my chin lightly while thinking about everything.Ali stood up and went towards the wall in front of us. He grabbed the shelf with decorative items on it and moved it. The shelf opened like a door and behind that door was a secret hidden room. I also stood up and followed him behind. As it was the only thing I could think of doing.He went towards the shelves where all the books were set. The books looked very old and ancient. He went towards the shelves where the books with black covers were. He chose one book and pulled it out. He opened the book and w
LEYLA'S POV:-"See! I was right. These diaries were meant for you. Now it's up to you to find answers. And something tells me that you don't have much time to figure it out." Ali spoke in an enthusiastic tone while looking at me. As for me, I was adjusting myself. That spark was not just knowledge. It was pure energy. Like the spiritual energies I had inside me. I was shocked because I felt strong. Actually, I felt stronger than ever. I turned my head towards Ali and frowned in confusion."What do you mean? Why am I out of time?" I asked him in a confused tone. He sighed and walked towards me. He wrapped an arm around my shoulders and pulled me out of that secret room. He pulled me towards his living room. There was a big window in his living room. He pulled me towards the living room and pointed his finger towards the sky.
LEYLA'S POV:-"I have heard a lot about you, Leyla Summers. There are ghosts all over the city who talk about your bravery and acts of kindness. My name is Jenaveve. And we welcome you to our cemetery to help you." Ghost of a beautiful woman spoke as she walked towards me from behind. She invited me in and we all walked further into the cemetery. We walked in the middle of the woods. Then I sat down on the grass, all the ghosts surrounded me."Tell me, Leyla, how can we help you?" Jenaveve asked me in a calmed and polite tone. I looked at their faces as I needed to start with some points. But I was not sure where I should start from."Let me start from the beginning. I was not always like this. I was born like a normal human being. But then, an accident happened. And that changed my life. Something that happened to Alina, the teacher. She
LEYLA'S POV:-"Woah woah woah!!! Hold on a second. You saw my car parked in front of the cemetery? Where did you see my car?" I almost yelled at him and that made him jump. He growled in anger and grabbed my hand. He pulled me out of the cemetery and I gasped loudly. My car was literally parked in front of the gate of the cemetery. I was staring at my car as if I was looking at a monster or something."Okay, I literally parked my car far away from the cemetery gates. How in actual hell did it get here?" After a few minutes of silence, I finally managed to speak. Hearing my surprised tone, Kurt scratched his head."That's how I felt when I saw your car in front of the cemetery. You literally called me and asked me to come and get you from the house I dropped you at the other night. But I saw your car here. So I came here instead. Whe
LEYLA'S POV:-It took me almost an hour to unknot all the ropes. Once Ian was free, I helped him up. We stepped out of the bathroom. I took him towards the bed and made him sit down on the edge of the bed. "What the hell happened here? Who put you in the bathroom? That too tied with ropes like a thousand knots." I asked him in a curious tone while he was trying to catch his breath. He turned his head towards me and glared at me."Why are you glaring at me like you are about to eat me alive? What did I do?" I added more questions with a confused look on my face. He sighed and shook his head."I received your message today. The guard who was supposed to be on duty tonight before me, he had an emergency and asked me to be in his place. I was on my duty when I received your message. You wanted to visit today. So I got everything
KURT'S POV:-After spending two days looking for Samira, Sam and I finally decided to go to the police to register a missing report. Once we were done with the complaint, Sam took me back to his house. His parents were devastated. And I felt useless. We were not able to search anything about Samira.Sam went towards the bedroom of his sister, Samira. I followed him behind. He always loved Samira like his own daughter. He loved her so much. And he felt helpless when he was unable to find his baby sister. It was disturbing for everyone.I knew I could not just leave him alone. I knew he needed me by his side. I stepped into Samira's bedroom and looked around. My jaw hit the floor and my eyes almost popped out of their sockets as I looked around the room. There was not a single wall where I could not see my posters and pictures in that room. My action figur
KURT'S POV:-"Everything was perfect. Everything was as it had to be. We were a happy family. Until one day, about twenty three years ago, something bad happened to us. Samira was planning outside the house. Her ball fell on the road. She went to pick it up. As she was running back towards home, a van hit her hard. It all started on that day." Sam started telling me a story. A true and dark story from their past. I could feel that it was hard for him to carry on with that story. But he did not stop. Maybe he was just trying to share his pain with me."What happened after that?" I asked him out of curiosity. He stood up and went towards the study table that was set in Samira's bedroom. He grabbed a diary from her table then he walked back towards me. He gave me the diary then sat back down beside me. I was so confused. Why would he give me that diary? I did not understand that. After all, it was the personal diary of his baby si