Starting Of Lost Path (Part 4)

In continuation with Part 3



Next morning when Bob opened his eyes he saw, as usual Natasha sitting in front of him. They were not in the box any more. Then they laid back on the floor of store house. After chanting something Natasha gave Bob an empty cup and asked him to hold. She took out knife from her pocket and cut her palm and start pouring the blood in the cup Bob was holding. She did the same with Bob, cut his palm and collected his blood in the same cup and took a very long sip of it. Bob was horrified. He wanted to leave. He started crying 'Mamma let me go'. Hearing him cry Kevin arrived to check what was wrong. Kevin holds Bob's hand and asked him to come with him. Natasha looking straight into Bob's eyes asked Bob to drink the remaining blood. Kevin slapped Natasha and went back to Bob. Bob was drinking the blood and said 'I will always be with you mamma'. Kevin could not understand what Natasha did with Bob.


Natasha was 1 month pregnant when Kevin wanted to leave her. One night when they were together, Kevin saw Natasha eating something in middle of the night sitting on the floor with legs wide open and her back towards Kevin. He went closer to ask what happened, what is she doing. It was a baby Panda. She was taking out his eyes and when she saw Kevin she said 'Look Kevin his eyes are so beautiful I want to eat them all'. Kevin just couldn't believe what he just saw. He started breathing heavily and went off his sleep. It was a dream. He went up for a glass of water and saw Natasha going somewhere. He followed her, and she stopped, turned back and said 'You don't like Panda's eyes?' I find them very beautiful. I want to eat them all and smiled. Kevin couldn't say anything. He looked in Natasha's eyes to understand what just happened.


That night was just starting of Kevin's nightmares. Kevin discussed this with his friend Alex. Kevin was narrating the whole incident to Alex. And he received a text from Natasha saying 'Oh Kevin you forgot to tell him you were looking for water'. Kevin could not understand what she meant. Alex asked but Kevin where were you going when you saw Natasha. 
Writing is something i always wished to do, let it be story writing or giving my opinion on something. I am doing this out of passion. Lets see how it goes...

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