CHAPTER 8
Arya was losing it. He was
under the impression that Mitiksha was in some way related to the girl he’d
saved on earth; and that Mitiksha knew Arya had met her. He thought that this
was the reason why she had so much interest in Arya. But this was highly
impossible… Although I had to agree, the most impossible things were happening
with us these days. “Arya, Lune? Do you remember when we were site seeing the
first day here?” Marsella asked. “Yeah so? What about that?” “You do remember
don’t you? Mitiksha had compared the leaves to the gold on earth. I’d seen
something in her eyes. Something like fear. I felt like she was hiding
something, but she’d covered it well”. This bought back the memory. Even I’d
seen her eyes widening. “Even when she was helping me with Lusciata after
Tony’s attack, she was in a two-state mind, whether to help me or not. But I’m
glad her good-side won”, Marsella added.
“We need to talk to her” I
said. Arya was pretty confident something was fishy. “You think we could just
talk her into it?” he said. “She’s a pretty strong woman, not just physically.
I don’t think she’d be willing for a conversation. Especially one, which involves her secret.”
Arya was right. “I guess we’ll be taking the most native step then!” Marsella
said with an it’s-so-obvious look. “Let’s kidnap her.” Grandpa was still on
bed, with the others taking care of him. No one would even realize if we were
gone. We all went to where Mitiksha was. She was near her rora as usual. I
really hated it. “Maybe we should come some other time. We’ll never be able to
fight that rora of hers”. Marsella was right. But Arya had made up his mind. It
wasn’t in his nature to back off. He turned around and said, “Brains are
mightier than the sword”. Arya went
ahead to talk to her. He was going to convince her to come for a walk with him,
send the rora away and then we would ambush her. All went according to the plan.
As she was walking with Arya,
Marsella and I attacked her and tied her to a tree. She was outraged and man!
she looked bloodcurdling! “Mitiksha, calm down! We’re not going to hurt you.”
Arya kept saying. But she was in no mood to agree, “Then why you attack me? Why
you tie me?” I felt guilty for doing this to her, but this was the only way.
She started screaming so we had to tie her mouth too. Luckily, after some time
she gave up and stopped struggling. Arya reached Mitiksha. He treated her like
she was fragile. I wished Arya liked girls, he could stay happily here with Mitiksha
and leave Yen alone. God! What was wrong with me! I couldn’t lose my focus.
We started our interrogation.
We told her about all the clues we’d gathered. “You know the girl I saved that
day on earth, don’t you? Tell me how you know her. Are there other humans that
you have here? Tell us the truth Mitiksha. Please tell us the truth.” Was she
rolling her eyes? She was impossible! A few moments later, she had the most
innocent `damsel in distress’ face. We slowly released her mouth. She was
breathing heavily. In a second, her expression changed back to ferocious. “I
was wrong. You all bad. You have no love. Always kill and hurt us. No respect,
no respect…” She was mad at humans. She closed her eyes. We thought it was
disgrace that she was showing, but Marsella guessed right. “Oh no she’s calling
her rora! We need to run now…” We hadn’t even processed all of this when
Mitiksha’s rora showed up. This was the second time we’d seen it angry. We
didn’t want to put up a fight, because we didn’t wanna hurt any of them. To
show the same, I released Mitiksha in front of the rora. I thought they’d
understand my white-flag gesture. Ofcourse, I was wrong. Mitiksha had the
advantage of the situation. She took us down very easily along with her rora,
and now we were the ones tied to a tree.
Once we were all tired of
freeing ourselves from the rope, surprisingly, she sent her rora away. I guess
she didn’t need it now. “You want to know our plan. I’ll give you your last
wish.” We gasped. “Please don’t kill us Mitiksha. I don’t know how to make you
understand. What we did with you was wrong. We shouldn’t have kidnapped you. We only wanted the truth out of you.” Arya
explained. Mitiksha replied immediately, “You mean that kid’s play where you
tied me to the tree? That’s nothing. What’s bad is you nature. You tricked me
in this. First Pikshtra hurt us, now you. You want to kill us. NO, I WILL KILL
YOU”. “Please Mitiksha, trust us, and please tell us how you know that girl on
earth. Are you sisters? You’ll look the same.” Mitiksha was in a dilemma. She
gradually gave in and said, “All Prismates hate humans. Pikshtra had made blast
here when he took Fiddle and Fiona. Many died, all were crying. We wanted
revenge. We made our weapons and space shuttles.” She had to be kidding. Prisma
had space shuttles? Mitiksha continued, “The girl you saw Arya, was not my
sister. Was me…”
“We planned. From two years,
we have been visiting earth. All we see is chaos, riots, stealing and
bloodshed. All bad. Even pollution. People on earth destroying themselves. We
just making it easier for them. We have mission-destroy earth. When I came to
earth, Arya saved me. I don’t know why. Earth people don’t save, only destroy.
And you came with Fiddle and Fiona. That’s why I asked my rora to stop on the
first day. But I see you are all players. You will die… I destroyed your
shuttle, I killed your friend, and kidnapped the other one.” Out of all the
things that were happening with us, this left us stunned for the longest time.
We were here to save Prismates
from Tony. But the breaking news was that Prismates were already on their
mission to destroy earth. We couldn’t think, couldn’t move. We were aliens on
earth as well as Prisma. Was there no planet I could call home? Prismates were
planning to destroy earth merely because every time they landed,
co-incidentally they witnessed only murders, riots and thefts. That was insane.
Mitiksha continued, “Now you know everything. You are free to die.” With that
sentence she simply left. Why did she go if she wanted to kill us? We were numb
anyways.
We heard large thuds of
footsteps. Now we started moving our heads to search where the voice was coming
from. “I hate Mitiksha!” Marsella cursed, “She very well knows how much we hate
them.” Within no time, we were surrounded by roras. They had the same
expression, like they had on the day we’d arrived. All of them together, with
no Mitiksha this time...
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