Narika: The Ghost Bride-Chapter 105 - One Hundred And Five: The Doppelganger.

Crystal Palace, Heaven.

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Darkness!

That was all she could see.

Everywhere was pitched black, it was just like things were on the first day Adrik had started playing his mind games on her.

But this time, things felt different. She didn’t feel the dejavu that came with the time that she met Adrik. It was rather different. It was something more powerful. It was like a force holding her rooted to the ground as she tried looking for a means to get out to the light that was nowhere.

Heck! She couldn’t remember anything. The last time she could remember being in this sort of situation, she had first of all fallen asleep before Adrik had successfully conjured himself into her mind.

But the last thing she remembered was those beautiful men. Especially, Michaels angry silver eyes that were looking down at her in hatred, he was strangling her to death while the others watched. That was it.

This was death.

She was finally dead, just like Adrik.

Narika couldn’t explain the sudden joy that ripped through her at the thought of seeing Adrik, since she was just like him now. A ghost.

So she hollered for him. She called for her new friend who was separated from her, but death had united the both of them together.

Maybe it was there stupidity of Jews that think that this was the underworld, or she was anywhere close to Adrik that made her overexcited, because that triggered something in her and a jolt of pain ran through her system, that it’s force made her fell to the ground and crunched in pain.

Yet, amidst all these things that’s happening. There was not a single perk of light seeping into the nowhere land that she was. She grunted in pain on the plain floor, as she tried crawling out her way for an exit, but felt some liquid on her hands.

Her hand moved her stomach instantly, her eyes widened when the reality of what was happening was right there in front of her face. She was bleeding.

For the first time in twenty years, she’s bleeding and this information should have made her, and her parents happy as it would prove that she’s a normal human being like the rest.

But no!

This wasn’t any good news, because she was lost and not only that. Someone tried to kill her, who was it?

Narika could still feel the blood flowing from the wound in her stomach, that only meant that she wasn’t dead in the first place. She was only imagining things but right now, her imagination has come to reality.

She’s dying.

Her parents’ face flashed right through her face, and it made her realize that she still has people out there to live for. Her parents. They were the only people who would always cheer for her no matter what happened.

At this point, Narina could feel life slowly draining out of her. Her life on earth played like a movie right across her face, and before she knew it. She was crying because this wasn’t how she was supposed to die.

She still wanted to see her parents one more time, that’s all she wanted. Until her thoughts were interrupted by an all familiar angry voice that seemed more closer than she thought to her. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"You have to forget about them!!"

That was all Narika heard, as an eye blinding light appeared so suddenly, that she had to close her eyes before the darkness was overtaken by the light, and slowly she opened her eyes to stare at the white void she was in, and towards the exact same replica of herself was standing inches away from her.

No, this was no replica of herself. This was another Narika Mary Singh standing in front of her.

If anyone has told her at this moment that Michael, and the others are probably playing a mind game on her, she would totally believe everything they would say.

How is this possible?

She nearly asked, but her twin beat her to it by coming closer to where she was, bent down to her level as their eyes stayed connected to each other, before her hand touched her stomach and it was all good as new. She wasn’t bleeding anymore.

"How...What are you?" She asked immediately, as she stood up to which her doppelganger did the same as her, before convering the space between them and took her hands into hers.

"I’m you. Your life force and your relative. My name is Baram. I’m sure it rings a bell. Your grandmother must have told you about me.". The woman in front of her said, as all Narina did was get lost in her eyes that were divided into two shades of color, brown and red. It looked scary.

"You are my great grandmother." Narika voiced out.

"Yes child. I have come back to reclaim what was stolen from me, and to do that i would need your help." Baram said, holding tightly into Narika’s hand since it seemed as if she’s starting to lose trust in her.

"You hurt me!" Narika shouted.

"I was trying to prove something."

"Which is what? You hurt your relative, and now you think that you would manipulate me to do what you want. I don’t want this, I just want to go home." Narina confessed, her voice breaking down, but what she didn’t see next was her relative grabbing her by the hair as she screamed in pain.

"You would learn to not disobey me, for the body you are carrying is mine. You are nothing but an empty vessel without me."

"To hell with your offer, let me go!" Narina cried, trying to get free from her hold but she had a strong grip on her head.

"Lucifer won’t tolerate you being a brat, and i can’t risk having you ruin my plans, so until then.." Baram said, as her hands moved to touch her temple before her spirit force was enveloped back into Narika’s body where she belonged.

It rendered Narika asleep, while she took control of the body without having any second thoughts of letting the stupid brat take over anymore.

Her body belonged to her, and she’s not leaving until she has fulfilled her mission.