2. WHERE IT ALL BEGAN.........

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Ok first of all a big thank you to all my lovely readers who voted and commented on the prologue and character sketch, you all completed the target so fast that I was compelled to give you the 1st chapter today itself......

From now on this ff will be updated every alternate day, ofcourse upon completion of target, so till then sit back and enjoy.....

And yes do not hesitate to tell if you feel uncomfortable reading certain scenes or dialogues........this is a dark ff so it ought to be mature.....

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FLASHBACK

SINGHANIA HOUSE

TIME: 1.4 YEARS EARLIER

Sona was working in her aunt Radha's house as a maid, not that she wished to do such work, but she was forced to do so. After the sudden demise of her parents in a massive car accident, she and her elder brother were forced to move in with their aunt and her pervert son Vicky. She was a widow who had lost her husband when Vicky was to be born to her, she always considered Sona's parents as her sole culprits as they had got her married to a drunkard guy without her consent, just citing the fact that he was well settled in life. When her brother and sister-in-law died, leaving behind their two kids at her behest, she thought this to be a wonderful chance to make her brother's children payback for their sins. She got them to her house in New York and forced Sona to work as a maid so that she could earn two meals for a day for herself and her brother.

Sona never would protest her as she was very well aware of the fact that Radha was the only person who could support her and her brother in this crisis. She always wished she could get out of this place sometime and live a life at her own accord.

Lost in her thoughts as usual, she was busy mopping the bathroom flooring when the shower knob was all of a sudden turned on drenching her from head to toe. She got up hurriedly trying to put it off as soon as possible to avoid any further damage, when her wrist was caught midair by her idiot cousin Vicky. "aisi bhi kya jaldi hai meri jaan, thoda aur bheeg jao, phir tumhe dekhne ka mazaa aur bhi jyaada ayega", he twisted her wrist as she struggled to get out of his hold. "bhaiyya please chodiye mujhe, apni behen ke saath aisi badtameezi koi karta hai kya?", she asked him as he grabbed her chin with his other hand. "accha khaasa mood bigaadna koi tumse seekhe. Main yahaan tumhe jannat ki sair karwane ki soch raha hoon aur tum ho ki mujhe bhaiyya bulakar mera bana banaya mood bigaad rahi ho, bola tha na tumhe mummy ne, ki mujhe saab kehkar pukaro, yaad nahin rehta hai kya tujhe?", he dug his fingers deep into her cheek bones as she wailed in pain. "galti ho gayi saab, dubara nahin hogi, par please mujhe jaane dijiye, yeh sab jo aap kar rahe hain woh galat hai", she pleaded as he turned deaf to her pleas.

Dragging her to the store room he pushed her on the floor, locking the door behind him, "ab galti ki hai ladki toh sazaa toh milegi, waise bhi jab tere jaisi khubsurat ladki, dil khush karne ki bajay rakhi bandane ki baat kare, toh use sazaa toh milni chahiye. Tujhe humesha shikayat rehti haina ki iss ghar mein koi tujhse pyaar nahin karta, toh chal aaj main teri yeh shikayat bhi door kar deta hoon, aaj main tujhe tabtak pyaar karunga, jabtak tu dard se karrakar behosh na ho jaye.", he advanced towards her as she kept moving behind till her back hit the wall.

"humesha toh mummy tujhe bacha leti thi, par aaj toh woh bhi ghar par nahin hai, aur tera woh paagal bhai, woh kya bigaad lega mera, aaj to main tujhe apna banake rahunga", he pounced on her as she struggled to get out of his hold. He was about to proceed further as his actions were halted when he got hit by a strong metal vase right on his temple. Screaming out for his life, he fell on the side as Sona pushed him away from her body and stood up holding the wall, correcting her appearance. She looked up to see who had been her savior this time, she was shocked to see her brother Ravi standing at the door step, his eyes full of rage for Vicky.

"maa.....maar dalunga, meri behen ko haath lagaya toh maa...maar dalunga, du...dur reh usse, maa.....maar dalunga", he chanted the same lines as Sona had by now understood that the dangerous side of his had awaken and had to be calmed down before Vicky would loose his life. Ravi went ahead and punched Vicky left and right, till a pool of blood got collected around his body. He was about to stab him with an old metal rod found in the storeroom as Sona went forward and grabbed his attention.

"bahiyyu nahi, use maar dalenge toh aap jail chale jayenge, aur buaji mujhe kabhi nahin chodegi, agar iss narak se bahar nikalna hai to hiss janwar ka jinda rehna jaroori hai, bass ek baar, bass ek baar papa ki tijori ki chabiyan mil jaye, phir hum dono yahaan se bhaag jayenge, kahin bohot dur, jahan yeh log humein dhoond bhi nap aye, tabtak aapko apna gussa control karna hoga bhaiyya, mere liye", she caressed his cheeks as he let go the rod he was holding in his hand. Kicking Vicky on his butt several times, they left the room leaving him behind unconscious.

Taking Ravi to his room, Sona dressed his wounds and cautioned him, "bhaiyyu, ek baat ka dhyaan rahe, apna yeh side bua ko kabhi mat dikhana, warna woh humein yahaan se nikaal dengi, aur humein iss ghar se tabtak nahin jaana hai, jabtak humara maksad poora nahin ho jaata", Ravi hugged his sister as he promised never to get violent again. Putting him back to sleep, she went and changed her clothes and got back to what she was doing, pretending as though nothing had surpassed.

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It was 6 in the evening when Radha returned from her outing looking out for Vicky when spotted Sona in the kitchen. "arri oo janamjali, khade khade kya kar rahi hai, dikhayi nahin deta ki memsaab thak haar kar ghar aayi hai, chal juice bana mereliye", she barked orders as Sona meekly nodded and went away. She had just settled on the couch when she saw Vicky walk out of the storeroom all bruised. Startled she ran upto him and checked his wounds, "hey bhagwaan, kisne kiya yeh sab?, kaun hai jo mere bete ki jaan ka dushman bana hua hai?", she shouted on top of her voice, as Sona shivered in her place. "Sonakshi, bahar aa, mujhe pata hai yeh tere uss paagal bhai ne kiya hai, nalayak jab usse sambhal nahin sakti toh khunte se baand ke rakhna seekh, paagal saand banta jaa raha hai woh din ba din", she threatened as Sona came out of the kitchen scared.

"tune mujhe apne mann ki nahin karne dii na, ab dekh main tere saath kya karta hoon", a wicked thought cropped in Vicky's mind as he set out to execute it. "bilkul sahi pehchaana aapne mummy, iske uss paagal bhai ne hi peeta hai mujhe, dekho kya haalat kar di hai aapke bete ki, aur yeh maharani wahaan khade hokar tamasha dekh rahi thi, ek baar bhi isne apne bhai ko rokne ki koshish nahi kii, yeh dono mujhe ek din maar daalenge mummy", he faked his tears as an enraged Radha dragged Sona by her hair in the middle of the living room and started beating her blue and black with her hunter. "maaf kar dijiye memsaab, dubara aisa nahin hoga, aaaa, jaane dijiye, ahhhh", she kept screaming for sympathy as Radha feigned ignorance.

"agli baar galti karne dungi tab na, iss baar sirf khaal udhedi hai, agli baar haath pair todke apahij bana dungi tujhe, phir sadak kinaare baith ke bheek maagna chudail", she walked off after taking her revenge as Vicky walked towards a tattered Sona, "tch..tch..bohot dard ho raha hai, kisne kahan tha mujhe mana karne keliye, agar acchese mujhe haan bol deti toh dard toh tujhe hota par halka saa, phir uske baad jo sukoon milta na woh tu soch bhi nahin sakti, better luck next time", he walked away as Sona fell on the ground weeping over her agony.

Here Radha dressed Vicky's wounds as she vowed to herself, "din b din akad badhti hi jaa rahi hai iss ladki ki, ise iski aukaat dikhani hi padegi, aaj raat ki party mein ise Richard jii ko bech deti hoon, woh Buddha waise bhi kuch din ka mehman hai, thode dino keliye hi sahi, yeh uska mann behla degi to woh mujhe maalamal kar dega, phir jab buddha marr jayega to ise kisi aur ke paas bhej dungi, ab yeh mere kisi aur kaam ki to rahi nahin, kamse kam chaar paise hi kamake dede mujhe", she smirked wickedly as she thought of ways to take Sona to the party tonight.

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Till then toodles...........

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