Thriller Haunted Hills at Kasauli- A Horror Story

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Dheere dheere wo 6 students apni destination bole to uss guest house k taraf bad rahe the or jab wo kareeb pahuch gaye to unko ye aabhas hua k ye koi bahut purana guest house hai jiski haalat bahut khasta hai hai or aisa lag raha tha k 50 saal s waha koi b renovation nahi hua ho but inn sab s un ko kya lena dena unko to bas ek raat gujaarni thi itna to wo adjust kr hi sakte the… kisi tarah wah k gate p pahuch k wo log aas pass kisi attendant ko dhundne lage .. gate p koi bell nahi thi so wo log usko b knock kar rhe the par koi attendant gate kholne nahi a raha tha
Ashok- yaar ye kya mazaak hai ab jagah mil gai to koi attend karne ko nahi a rha
Manshi- Haan yaar aise to yaha time waste ho raha chalo yaha s chale
Raju – nahi yaar seriously mujko or travel nahi karna yahi kahi rukne k jugaad karo
Sonia – seriously hum log b or travel nahi krne wale … yahi kucch bandobast karo
Sachinn- chalo yaar back side s dekhte hai shayad koi or gate ho

Sachin or Ashok back side k taraf jaane lage k saamne s unko koi saaya aata dikha… wo log wahi Ruk gaye or ye aane waale or koi nahi balki Ranjeet Sweety or Soni the… jitna students unn undercover officer ko dekh k hairaan the utne hi vyakul ye log b students ko dekh k the …
Ranjeet – Hi Guyz, mai Ranjeet ye meri wife Sweety or ye uski sis Soni hai hum log yaha roshni dekh k stay k liye aa gaye kyuki hum travel kar k thak chuke the
Sachin (Soni p line maarta hua ) – Hi beautiful girl,
Soni ne usko ignore kia
Ashok – Hello Ranjeet hum log b yha as a tourist hai basically hum log Hotel Management k student hai chandigarh p padte hai week nd k liye yaha aaye the magar rasta bhool gaye so aap logo k tarah hum b yaha ye guest house dekh k aa gaye
Unn sab ne ek dusre s introduction kia
Ashok – lagta nahi yaha koi attendant hai shayad ye jagah band na ho
Ranjeet – Band guest house k light koi kyu on rkhega
Ashok – sahi baat hai hum log piche k side s ek baar try krte hai
Ranjeet – Sure mai b chalta hu
Wo log uss taraf ja hi rahe the k tabhi gate khulne k awaaj aati hai sab mud k uss taraf ghurne lagte hai waha koi 70-75 saal k Buddha monkey cap pehne khada tha ye mariyal Buddha to us guest house s b jada renovation maang raha tha jaha ye log khade the
Buddha- Babuji, mera naam Birju hai.. ap log yaha kaise aaye
Ashok – Hum log Kasauli jaa rhe the holiday bitane but rastaa kho jaane k kaaran bhata gaye or ap k guest house k light jaldi dekh k yaha a gaye
Ranjeet – Hum log b yahi s ja rhe the raat jada hone k wajah s socha kahi rest krle to ap k guest house dikha
Birju – Babuji ye ab guest house nahi raha ye band ho chuka hai sirf humare saab memsaab rehte unn k bacche b sehar me padte hai
Raju – Baba hum log badi umeed s aaye hai kisi tarah unn s baat kar k manage krlo kal subha hum log nikl jaenge raat ki baat hai bas
Birju – Yaha Raat to hi jaati hai wo savera nahi aata
Sonia – kya matlab ?
Birju – kucch nahi ap log yaha rukiye hum sahab ko bula k laata hua ap un s khud baat krlijite
Wahi Sweety Ek kone s students ladki ko taad rahi thi or mann hi mann excite ho rahi thi unko dekh k jabki ek taraf Ranjeet or Soni aapas p dheere se baat krrhe the k is guest house p kucch to dicy tha jo unn logo ko chubh raha or wo log yaha rukna chahte the k inn students k saath kahi koi haadsa ya wardaat na ho jaaye inki security or jaan k risk nazar a raha tha unko
Wahi Shabnam kucch aage k taraf badi thi usne gaadi me s ek cigratte or matchbox utha lia tha jo shayad Ashok ne galti s wahi chorh dia tha ya ye uska backup cigratte or lighter thi. . nashe k bina Shabnam k jeena bahut bore tha wo Jail k andar b jugaad kar k maal k bandobast kar leti thi or ap usko talab lagi thi to wo maje me us cigratte k kash lete hue maze s uss raste s jaa rahi thi
Tabhi usko piche s awaaj sunai di
Saaya – Miss Shabnam jara suniye
Shabnam waha apna naam sun k bahut hairaan hui k aisi jagah p uss k naam kon pukaar sakta hai aakhir security officerwale b usko dhundne itni jaldi nahi aa sakte uss ne mudna chaha par wo Ruk gai or mud k nahi dekha
Saaya (fir s awaaj deta hua ) – Miss Shabnam kya aap plz mujko ek cigrette dengi
Is baar Shabnam k chehre s paseena choota usko apne dadaji k dwara sunai pahadi bhoot k kahani yaad aai k ek aadmi aap s piche s cigrette mangta hai jab ap akele raat ko Kasauli aur Dharampur wale raste p ho to kucch bhi ho jaaye kabhi mud k mat dekhna kyuki aisa aksar yaha hota raha hai jisne b mud k dekha wo dunia p kabhi nazar nahi aaya…
Haala ki ye bas ek pahado k ek kahani hai jo sach hai k afwah is k koi proof kabhi b nahi mila but daring Don Shabnam ko us awaaj ne itna dara dia k us me bilkul bhi himmat nahi thi mud k dekhne k wo darr s kaampne lagi or cigrette side p fek k aao dekha naa tao bas daudna shuru kardia wo aise bhaag rahi thi jaise maut uss k piche ho kabhi wo awaaj dheere ho jaati kabhi tej ho jaati or kabhi to kisi ladki k awaaj sunai deti ye sab soch k wo bas bhagti rahi is kadar k kisi cheej k fikr nahi ki… or jab wo awaaj aani band hui tab jaa k ruki or jor jor s haafne lagi… or wahi baith gai or piche mud k.dekha rastaa saaf tha ab koi us k piche nahi tha samajh nahi aa raha tha uss k saath ye sab kya ho raha tha or aage uako jana kidhar tha

Tabhi us ne kisi tarah khud ko sameta or aage dikh rahe raaste p sawdhani s chalne lagi aas pass k pura jaayza le kar kucch aage badi to us ko bhi wahi guest house k light nazar aayi magar wo guest house to shayad piche reh gaya tha yaa shayad insaano k saath saath chal rha tha kucch samaj nahi a rha tha wo bhi apni kismat s anjaan uss or chal padi

Agar kahani ap ko samajh ya pasand a rahi to review jarur dijiyega meri first horror story hai or bahut dil s likh raha hu agar pasand naa aaye to b batana shayad kucch beter likhne k try kar saku