Tara kept sobbing in Aryan's arms as he caressed her back, calming her down and her pain slowly subceeded. Yet she couldn't forget those visions.
How she briefly saw her parents again and they were locked by someone who as well appeared in her vision she had in the library, just before she collapsed.
"This will not last long, Jewett! Your days are being numbered!!"
Her mother's voice haunted her somehow before she collapsed, and dreamt of, perhaps another vision, which was more of a nightmare. She didn't know what did she even see, but surely had felt it's energy throughout her body, which was too intense that she felt suffocated and had to wake up as if her subconsciousness commanded her to do so.
Aryan had to subceed his pain which then slowly yet painfully left him behind while he still couldn't forget the way he saw the memories of his parents accident. The vision he once already had seen, those which made him haunted by his parents last words, those words which provided him with pain more than the one his situation did!
His hands kept caressing her back, while his thoughts were ceased by the visions he had until he felt her tighten the hug. Aryan patted her shoulder gently, planting a soft kiss on her forehead, "It's all okay now!"
Tara nodded in his embrace.
Adhrit and Arya finally were able to see their grandchildren awake and relief took over them with the still fragments of concern. "Are you both.... okay?" Arya asked.
"How do you both feel now?!" Adhrit enquired.
And finally, they both looked at their grandparents.
They stared them, and briefly exchanged a glance at eachother before Tara pushed herself away, wiping away her tears, feeling a sting of guilt or awkwardness, for not noticing her grandparents sooner.
"We seem to be alright!!" Aryan assured them while Tara, adjusting her hair, gave them a nod as well with her head down.
Adhrit and Arya finally felt at ease but suddenly silence took over. No one spoke again and the silence awkwardly felt strange.
Finally feeling irritated, Tara looked up, with a sigh deciding to end it up, "We have something to tell!"
Soon guilt settled in her throat while Aryan glanced at her, feeling the same.
Adhrit exchanged a glance with his wife and finally this time, Aryan spoke up, still not leaving his gaze away from Tara.
"Tara, is a seer! She can....see the future!"
Adhrit, Arya, both stared them in silence while Tara kept looking at Aryan, "And he's psychometric!"
With a sigh, she looked back at the old couple, "Aryan can see memories from the past!!"
The brief silence whose pressure was felt by all of them,hung in the air until Adhrit decided to break it up, "We have things to discuss!" he announced.
While Tara and Aryan were somehow taken aback by the casualty in the response they were provided, strengthening their belief of their problem being family related, Adhrit and Arya exchanged an understanding nod.
"Would you both like to join me?!" Adhrit offered.
His offer hung in the air as Tara and Aryan kept watching him in silence not knowing how to react, until they decided to join him, despite not knowing what was ahead.
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Vinson with a smirk turned back, only to see Deep standing in front, his gaze fixed sharp at him.
"Seems like you're having an interesting conversation with your boss!" Deep said.
"Does that bother you?" Vinson enquired with a smirk.
Deep held back the urge to roll his eyes, "Isn't like my bothering bothers you, and if you CARE, can you share?!"
Vinson chuckled getting settled in the armchair, almost falling back on it. "Do you wish to know?" He teasingly asked.
Deep's gaze was still sharp, throwing daggers at him for which Vinson chuckled again, " Let me fulfill this one wish at least!"
"I was just expressing my thoughts!"
Deep frowned, wonderment embracing him for a second before anger took over him by what the man had said; "Thought that..... how interesting it is to watch the show of a brother keeping an eye on his sister! How exciting it is, to watch a man participating in the activities that would destroy his own sister! How thrilling it is.... to watch the famously known businessman, Deep Nethin, being a.....puppet!!".
Deep couldn't tolerate it anymore as he flounced towards the man, bringing him up by collar which changed the expression on the man's face! "You seem to enjoy it, don't you! Why don't you let me show you the real enjoyment?!" Deep suddenly punched the man on the face, sending him down to the floor, his fall reverberating through ground for a second.
Vinson looked at the man ferociously as he felt the pain sting his lips, his fingers reaching for his chin. As he tried to fix his jaw which pained, his fingers contacted with his own blood he had coughed out, out of the punch!
"How dare you!!" Vinson leashed back furiously, holding Deep by collar which actually was reciprocated and there followed an eye worthy fight!!
Both constantly kept hurting each other, sending out sounds which feared Aarohi who was in the room across theirs.
In instance so many items that belonged to the hotel, those of glasses and furniture, everything was broken!
The breaking sounds, noises to be specific, now bothering even the neighbour roommates and even the hotel staff!
The hotel staff had to break in into the room with the mastercard, trying to stop the men from fighting.
Vinson pushed those men who tried to hold him tight while Deep almost was about to push the ones he was held by, before Vinson lashed at him again.
With much difficulty, two men pulled Vinson away from Deep, holding him in tight, while Deep who was already held by another two men, kept glaring Vinson sharply.
Both Deep and Vinson were panting from the excessive fight.
Deep finally pushed away the men who held him in place, turning away, removing his coat, throwing it away on to the bed, revealing his almost torn shirt which exposed his chest!
"Take off your filthy hands!!" Vinson threatened the men pushing them away as well, "This wasn't sane of you, you bastard! I'll make sure you'll regret for this!!"
Deep glared back at the man, "And I promise you your funeral, sooner! A very grand one!!"
"It's surely one, under Nethin's name!!" Vinson scoffed.
Deep almost was about to get his hands over him again, however was stopped by the sudden arrival of the manager of the hotel.
"What's happening here?!" The man tried to be calm suppressing his anger about the situation!
"They ruined the entrie room with their fight, sir!!" One of the staff informed.
"Mister Deep!! What's this behaviour?!" The manager finally yelled while Vinson rolled his eyes, adjusting the armchair for him with his leg before nonchalantly settling in it with a sigh!
"I didn't expect this from you! You have not only ruined our property but also caused inconvenience to our other guests!!"
"Shut the crap and get going!!" Vinson warned while his hand was busy checking his wounds.
"Mister!!" The manager yelled in furious.
"I apologise for the damage and disturbance!!" Deep interrupted as his gaze fell over the ruined furniture, "The repairing charges are on me!!"
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Adhrit along with his wife Arya, took Aryan and Tara to the library again, to the exact spot where they collapsed!
Aryan and Tara couldn't understand anything.
While Adhrit, pointed towards the lady in the potrait, "She is Princess Adya Waqt Singhania!"
Aryan clearly could recognise that she, was the lady he had seen in the visions after his collapse, perhaps dreams. The scene of her on her knees yet her head high, seeking support from her sword, severely hurt, suffocating for breath yet no evidence of fear on her face, her clothes stained in red blood; still chasing him.
"She was a history herself to remember!" Adhrit announced feeling nostalgic!
Tara looked ahead, her head ultimately going high to seek the lady's view, awaiting her story and the connection of her to their problem.
Aryan as well was looking ahead for the upcoming knowledge.
"I attained the knowledge from my ancestors that lady Adya was potential enough to gain her powers at the age of four itself!!"
A second of silence carried away, precisely the one where they digested the just attained knowledge which ultimately made Aryan and Tara question the same in unison; "Powers?!"
Arya gave a nod, "It's the ability that differentiates from every individual!"
"And that individuals,only can gain the ability when they come from our lineage, being the descendants of Singhania's!" Adhrit explained, pulling a particular book from the nearest shelf, as the book got its position changed being pulled front, the potrait of the lady whom they just acknowledged as the princess of their lineage and their ancestor, was itself swiped to left in a swift motion, showcasing a new mysterious path!
Adhrit and Arya graciously moved in and Tara, Aryan, had to follow them digesting the mixture of anticipation and uncertainty that kept swirling inward!
Once they were all in, Arya pushed a paddle that was seemingly attached to the wall which immediately gone invisible after the action, assumingly having itself emerged into the wall.
Darkness soon took over them, leading to the vigorous heart beat of Aryan and Tara.
Arya reached for the switches, soon the turned on lights making them sigh.
"Where....are we heading to?!" Tara expressed her wonderment which had a mix of uncertainty in it.