The Cursed Girl

Chapter 17

Gwen

We were standing in front of my house and I was kind of scared to know what my aunt must have seen that had made her that condition. Tsetan unlocked the door.

"What are we waiting for?" I heard Tsetan voice and I looked at him.

"I don't know but I am scared to know the reason."

"Don't worry nothing would happen as long as I am here." Whenever I feel insecure he always says that he will be over here with me and protect me. This is kind of confusing behavior of him.

"Will you continue to say this even after you get married?"

"Of course." He said casually.

"Won't your wife will be angry when you will be with me?"

"Nah, instead she would be always happy to know this again and again."

"You are impossible." I said and he chuckled and I shook my head and I went towards kitchen. I hope that  the evidence is still there. I entered in the kitchen and found that the window was opened. She generally opens when there is so much smoke or else the window above was enough. I looked at stove which was having an uncooked food. I don't think that it must have produced so much steam.

"Have you found something?" Tsetan asked me.

"I am looking for it." I said and looked around and found a stone and then I looked at window and found some broken pieces of glass and I moved forward and found that window opened was broken. This was confusing me. What must have happened?

"Tsetan have you heard breaking sound."

"Yes, but I thought that something must have happened by the aunt." Tsetan replied." Gwen I have found something." and he came towards me and handed me a paper which wasn't so much crumbled. 

"What is it?"

"A letter." He replied and I rolled my eyes and uncrumpled it and found the writing which was like a font which is used in computer.

"Was this typed?"

"No, this is written. See here, this is written by the fountain pen which is kind of higher price and is owned by few people only."

"How do you know that it is written?" I asked him in surprised.

"See here some water droplets are fallen and the ink is smudged." I looked at the end and found the smudged writing and I guess there was something written which ended with n.

"Well will you stare there only or will you read it as well."

"I will read it." He nodded. " Well I hope that Mrs. Bellingham is doing well and I hope that you know the news which I am going to share. Start to prepare for the funeral of your younger niece Gwen whom you love like your daughter. I hope that she had serve you enough in this lifetime." I looked at Tsetan and I was shocked after reading this kind of note."Why this person hates me so much that he wants me in the grave so badly?" I asked Tsetan as I was feeling devastated inside knowing that someone is digging the grave for me. I don't know who is doing this but that person's action is not hurting me physically but mentally. It is like that, that person is direct aiming at my soul. I felt fingers on my cheek and I looked at Tsetan and realised that I was crying.

"Don't worry Gwen, no one can really touch you as long as I am here and don't waste your tears for that thing which will never gonna happen."

"I don't have the energy to fight against this hate. This is something which I have got from many people and adding people more in it. This is not possible for me." I was crying more and was wiping the tears and was ready to depart from there to went towards my room but I felt that Tsetan hold my hand and pulled me little and than put hand around my waist and pulled me back fully and my back collided with a hard chest. 

"Gwen I am over here and you don't really have to shed those precious tears. I am over here and will protect you for the rest of my life." He said in my ears and I turned around and looked at him and he was looking at me and wiped the tears from cheek.

"I am really scared Tsetan. I am really scared." I said and put my head on his chest and wrapped my arms around him. I pour my heart out on his chest. I felt that he was patting at my head and I was feeling warm despite knowing that someone want be to be dead so badly. I don't know for how long I was in arms until my phone ringed. I took it and found that my uncle was calling me and I show it to him. I wasn't in the condition to talk to him because I was too much devastated to talk to anyone.

"Pick it up."

"I don't really have ability to talk to him." I said and he took the phone and picked it up and put it on the speaker

"Where are you Gwen?" He asked and I trembled a bit because I wasn't able to form the answer.

"Mr. Bellingham it's Tsetan."

"Where is Gwen?"

"She is actually....." He looked at me.

"She what?" I could hear the worriedness in his voice.

"She is feeling a bit weak. So I have brought her out."

"Is she okay?"

"Yeah she is okay."

"Don't know what is going on. First Rihanna and now Gwen."

"How is Mrs. Bellingham?" 

"Still don't know and I am praying to God that she live with me. I want to know what had happened that had shocked her so much."

"We also want to know."

"I hope we will find it soon. Take care of Gwen and when she feels good than bring her over here."

"Surely." He said and cut the call and he looked at me and put his palm against my cheek. "Everything is going to be fine." I nodded and he released me and I was kind of feeling awkward because this whole conversation I was with him and to be exact than in his arms. "Where is the lighter?" He asked me and I took it out from the drawer and give it him and he took it and and then took the paper. I knew what he was going to do. He burned the paper. Burning this paper wasn't the solution of my tortured soul. I want to find who is doing this and why. "Are you stable now?" I nodded and I went washroom and cleaned my face. "We should leave now. Mr. Bellingham is waiting for us." I didn't said anything. I come out from there and locked the door. 

"Tsetan." I called him and he hummed. "Do you think that I am that person who is made for hatred only?" I asked him and I know that this is a nonsense question but I really want to know this. He put his hand around my shoulder and pulled me.

"Gwen you are not made for hatred and the person like you only deserve love. One day all the world will love you and I will beside you and will be proud." I smiled when he given me that answer. I really like his company but I am afraid that this friendship could turn into something more.