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Huria Shehzad

She was wondering one day, how her parents left the world. She was left alone after their death. It was the cruelest thing that the one who was supposed to take care left her too, her aunt. She was hoping one day everything will be changed. Her life would take a new turn and Allah will surely end her misery.
Bad times comes in everyone's life, she's not the only one.

Her name is Huria Shehzad, seventeen years old, height about 5'4". Tan skin, her dark brown hair are long and wavy that come till her waist. Eye colour hazel brown which she inherited from her Grandma. Have four siblings ; one elder sister Rafia, one younger brother and sister Hamza and Fatima.

Well, she lived very happily with her family. It was her birthday when all that tragedy happened. Her loved ones fall apart.

Her dad was driving a car and they all were singing Happy Birthday song loudly. They were enjoying as she was turning 16.
But then 2 motor bikes crossed their way and pointed gun in their direction to stop the car. They were too scared then her mom said, with panic in her voice.
"Drive Shehzad as fast as you can, don't bother to look at them. Just drive honey! don't get afraid we have to protect our children. Allah is with us."

Huria was sitting in the centre of her sister and brother, Fatima was seated on her lap, as she was only 6 years old.

Her dad drove as fast as he could but when he turned back to see whether the bikes are following us or not. The truck came and blindingly hit their car and the car whirled around then it hit the trunk of a tree. Front mirror got shattered. Her head hit the door and mirror left a deep cut on her arm. Blood was oozing out of her arm and her leg was hurting a lot. She tried to look at her surroundings but the pain was unbearable and she blacked out.

After about half an hour when we woke up, she winced she had a deep cut on her arm which hurts alot. She saw that her mom and dad were lying in a pool of blood. Rafia and Hamza had a cut on their head and their body was lying lifeless on the ground. She was sobbing so hard because of the scene infront of her eyes seemed like a nightmare but it was real. After crying like half an hour she felt like someone was calling her name when she turned around she saw Fatima, she was crying.

Fatima wasn't injured as Huria tried her best to save her by shielding her with her body. What she had ever done to get this. She never hurt someone, so this all happening with her.

"No! No! No! No! It can't happen. They can't left me like this" she was in a denial.

Her eyes welled up with tears again, when she realised a soft hand on her cheek. Fatima was caressing her cheek with her soft delicate hands wiping the teats which were aimlessly falling.

Fatima was sobbing quietly and they both hugged each other. "Oh Allah! What happened to us. What have we done to get this. We never took revenge from anyone. We never hurt anyone to get pleasure." She winced as she saw that her leg was bleeding. She didn't know what to do. There was no one to help her.

Fatima handed her the phone which she had taken out from her mom's bag when they were in car. She mouthed her thanks and called ambulance.

The ambulance came after half an hour, her leg was hurting badly. She had lost lot of blood. Fatima didn't get injured just a bruise on arms.

Two man came holding the stretcher, moving first her mom to it then other two man came doing same with her dad , brother and sister. She was still sitting holding fatima in her embrace.

Then someone approached them and asked "Do you need any help?" She glanced up and saw a handsome guy looking at them, ready to help. She didn't know his name though but he seemed to be a well mannered person. Well she doesn't talk to strangers.

A flash back came to her mind and she closed her eyes. Remembering that moment.

"Daddy! Why you never allow me to go anywhere, Is it because you don't trust me? Daddy you know that, I will not do anything that will hurt you and I would never break your trust. I promise you."

Dad is always soft with her. He never spoke harsh words infront of her. Dad caressed her head and spoke.

"Beta! Hur! Listen to me carefully. This is not as easy as you think to live in today's era. You know this world is so cruel. We can't trust anyone. You can't expect anything from anyone. Not even from me. I just don't want my little princess in trouble, Just pray to Allah he is the most merciful, only trust him. No one is trust worthy except him. You want to know the reason, why I always never allow you to hangout with your friends, because I am scared! I am afraid! I am afraid that how will I save you when you got in terrible situation. What if something happens to you. What if you fall in love with someone than you can't even control your emotions and in the end you got hurt and commit a sin. I can't bear this. I can't see you hurt. You are my princess. My diamond! You are precious. I know you want to enjoy, but princess enjoy with us. We all are here with you, to support you in thick and think. Beta! I love you soo much. Please ! Don't argue"

Her eyes welled up with tears. She hugged dad tightly and she said between tears.

"I'm sorry daddy! I love you soo much!"

She was lost in my memory, when fati called her name."Hur api, We have to go!"

By then she didn't realise that he was still standing beside her looking at her intently observing her every move. She tried to stand up but her leg refuse to support her. She told fatima to stand up and help her. She didn't want to acknowledge the presence of him.

Fatima helped her, but it was difficult for her to walk. She was in soo much pain, she felt like her whole body was numb and she was about to faint, but that guy who was watching her continously, grabbed her arm, to prevent her from getting contact with the ground.

She winced in pain. "My arm...is hurting. Get away!"

But he didn't back off. He asked again sternly. "Listen, let me help you. You are not even in a condition to walk properly."

She half yelled. "Does it seems like I need help?" He was getting on her nerve.

"Yeah! Because you are injured
Let me ride you to the hospital." He said with pitiful look.

She yelled, because he wasn't leaving her arm and she was fuming in anger. "FIRSTLY. LEAVE. MY. ARM. Secondly! My parents are in hospital, don't have any time for the argument we are having. Just leave me so that I can go."

"I am not leaving you in this condition here. You are coming with me. I am taking you to the hospital, where your parents are. Then I'll leave you. Okay?"

She whispered not wanting him to listen, but as usual he heard.
"Stubborn jerk! Sick head!"

"Ok! Please! Drive fast." She said

She can't walk properly. She can't let him touch her again. She asked him with her pleading eye "Can you bring your car here?"

His reply was simple "Ok!"

He drove her to the hospital. Two women came to hold her as she couldn't support her legs. Fatima was with her.

She went to the reception and told them that there was an accident and 4 people came, badly injured. She told me, talk to Dr.Salim. He was in his cabin. "Go right, then turn left. You'll find out."

She felt something was wrong. She slowly walked wincing in pain. There his cabin. She knocked the door. Someone said "Yes! Come in"

She turned the knob and got in.
"Dr. Salim, my parents, brother and sister. How are they? Are they ok? I want to meet them."

Dr was silent and gave a sympathetic look. "I am really sorry! They are no more. I really tried to save them all, but they lost alot of blood. I'm sorry Miss Shehzad. May Allah give you patience and rest their soul in peace."

He went out after saying this.
She went out too, she was shocked, numb, pale, she couldn't hear anything. His words were the only sound that was echoing in her mind.

"They are no more! I am sorry! I really tried to save them."

She was lost, She lost her energy. This was soo much to take in. She lost everything. Her dad, mom, Rafia and Hamza. They left her.
They left her in this cruel world.

She felt two small hands on my Shoulder. Fatima was smiling at her and what she said took her off guard.

"Api, I know our parents are no more. I heard it. Please don't cry. We are here for each other we both will support each other. It's my promise. I will be there for you. Allah is with us."

Mean while she forgot that she had lost a lot of blood. She was feelind dizzy and then she fall into the pitch of darkness with fatima's word echoing in her head.

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She woke up on the bed of hospital. Fatima was on her side sleeping soundly. And one lady was also sitting there. She thought that she had seen her somewhere, may be in pictures. Her head was throbbing with pain. She thought of the boy who came with her but she didn't see him. He fulfilled his promise, he went after dropping her here.

"Assalam o alikum! Huria. I am your aunt. How are you feeling?" She asked.

"Im good aunty." She replied.

"I am sorry for your Loss. Well, you'll live with me because you are my responsibly now." With a tight smile she said.

She was shocked again, her tongue tied, but nodded so that she can continue. "And you can't get your father's inheritance till you turn eighteen. So its better you move on with me. When you'll turn eighteen you can have it."

"But where were you all these years?" Huria asked raising her brow.

"I lived in New York. I came to pakistan a week ago to meet your parents but I think luck was not with me." With a sardonic smile her aunty said.

Huria just simply nodded.

"So dear are you ready to go with me?" her aunt asked hopefully.

"Yeah! I think I have no one left except you." Huria replied.

"Ohhh okay! Dear tomorrow you will be discharged. I will come and take you. Be ready! Take care."

Discharged. Really?

"How many days I have passed out." She murmured with shock evident on her face.

Her aunt went from there. All the scene replayed in her head like a movie. She was again crying missing her family.

Her family was no more with her. She was alone! She didn't know where her future would take her to. She was just living like a dead body. Her soul was empty. No one was hear to hug her. To whisper soothing words. To comfort her.

Her life would take a new turn now.

She woke up next morning with a scorching rays of sunlight. Aunty was waiting for her. She got dressed. Nurse brought wheel chair for her. They seated in a backseat of car.

The driving was in a complete silence. No one uttered a Single word. Meanwhile aunty's house came into view.

she had a separate room which aunty gave, and fatima slept with her. Because she hated being alone.

Her new life begins.

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