It really didn't hurt toomuch except that there was a small cut - and of course head cuts bleedlike mad. So I'm standing there with blood soaking my p...ny tail andrunning down my back, and the coach is trying to stop the bleeding, buthe's also kind of pissed at me because it really was my fault that I gothit. And of course I'm playing the "tough guy" for my teammates, like,"Blood? What blood? Oh, am I bleeding?"But Mom showed up just then and had a hissy fit and started screaming ateveryone in. " Her tone of voice had made her sound like she had changed into this fearsome and dominating woman, a Marie I wasn't aware of. I heard two sets of footsteps coming from the kitchen, then from the arch way, these two hunky, ripped men with nothing but a tight pair of lace boxers strutted in. One of them cheekily winked at me as he approached and instructed me to bow. I did, and then the other hunky guy fastened a piece of rope around my waist and tugged. I stumbled and struggled to regain my. The burning in my chest felt like I had swallowed fire, every muscle ached from the fall, my glasses had fallen off and without setting up I blindly reached around for them. They were just next to me, so I picked them up, gave them a light cleaning and with a loud groan of pain pushed myself up so that I was setting up. All I could do was gasp for not ten feet in front of me was some sort of twisted black stone statue of a nude woman, the mist seemed to pour from the base of the statue as well. . tbi door knock hua to hum darr gye or mai soffe per baith gya… uske bad vha kuch nhi ho paya. us marriage party k eagle din hum bapas delhi aa gye.Agle din vo apne kamre me akele leti hue thi or ghar pe koi nhi tha meri mom and dad office gye the or meri sister coaching gyi thi or dada dadi neeche wale room me the.. mai bua ji ke upper let gya or unko kiss karne lga vo ek dum se jag gyi or kahne lagi koi dekh lega maine kha ghar per koi nhi hai or mai maine gate band kar diya hai…. ab maine.