When Destiny Plays Its Game | ?

After an hour, Sana was called by one of the staff from her vanity informing that about the shoot. She moved towards the area as the shooting was held outside the studio. The place where she met worker hour before, she went and took a sit in one chair presented over there. Asim, who was just passing by, saw Shehnaaz and called her out.

"Shehnaaz!" He called her but got no response by her side.

He moved towards her, "Hey, where are you lost? I was calling you from so long." Waving his hand in front of her. She came out from her thought and glance at him, getting stunned as if she noticed him at the moment.

"Asim? You! when you came?" She asked him, all amazed.

"What's wrong, Shehnaaz? You are fine, right?" He asked turning concerned as she was behaving strange. She kept quiet as if deciding whether she should tell him?

"What's the matter? Do you want to share something? Are you feeling nervous?" He inquired as she was shooting for the first time so it was quite natural to feel nervous. She nodded her head in a negative manner.

"I am nervous but I want to tell you something but first promise me you won't tell it to anyone." Staring at him with hope, he nodded looking tense. Why was she sounding so serious? What's was the matter?

"I saw the blood." Her statement left Asim startled. Blood! Where? When? Question popping in his mind.

"What?" He shouted but then glanced at his surrounding and lowers his voice, "where?"

"In Siddharth Shukla's vanity van." That made him tenser what was she even uttering? He stared at him with an astonished face. She raised her head to look at him.

"I am speaking the truth; believe me I saw it." She could see it that he was not persuaded her.

"How? I mean where? I mean are you serious?" He was stammering in confusion, shock, and what not! As strange thoughts were accumulating in his mind. Blood!

"I was searching my vanity and I ended up opening the door, his. When I opened the door, I saw his hand bleeding." Listening to that Asim took a breath of relief, he was on the verge to get a heart attack.

"Only this? You scared the shit out me, you idiot." He hit her on her head.

"What! I saw blood and It's nothing for you? You can't imagine how scared I was seeing the blood. My whole body had turned numb and still, it is." Asim could glance at the fear enveloping over her face. He touched her hand and it has turned cold; he glimpsed at her turning worried.

"Shehnaaz you're fine right?" He inquired showing concern.

"That blood reminds me of..." tears started flowing down her cheeks without herself knowledge.

"Shehnaaz" Asim got tense, "shh! Don't cry, dude." He spoke while wiping her tears off making her stand and pulling her into a hug.

"That blood made me think about..." she was trying to say something but words are not coming out of her mouth. She was clutching his shirt tightly in fear and was continuously weeping. "They tried to..." her sobs were getting louder at each passing second. "Please remove that blood... please... I can't..." she was crying miserably.

"Shh! Calm down Shehnaaz there is no blood over." He tried to pull her away, "shh! Open your eyes and look around. There is no blood." He spoked making her open her eyes.

She slowly opened her eyes and then wiped her eyes with the handkerchief he provided her with.

"I am sorry, I usually behave in such a way when I see blood. I was trying hard not to react but ended up anyhow. I am really sorry; I am not mad but..." Shehnaaz was tense and Asim guessed it.