Sanam's POV

We reached the studio and Samar got out from the car heading inside. I did too but I noticed that Warisha didn't follow. I got near back door and knocked on the window, she didn't react and my eyes landed on the headphones. I opened the door, she didn't make any move till now.

My lips curved into a smile when her head tilts sideways and I found that she had fallen asleep during the ride. I got inside the car and kept looking at her beautiful face which I missed so much. Her loose strands of short curly hair falling over, covering some part of her face.

She looked exactly the same as when I found her sleeping in my hotel room. She never changed. I brushed the strand of hair swiftly from her face. "You're still the same and I still love you." I whispered leaving a soft peck on her forehead because I missed her so much and with all those sweet memories coming on my mind I couldn't resist myself.

I remembered how I used to run my fingers through her hair and she used to fall asleep in my arms. I noticed the lines forming on her forehead, before I could do anything she opened her eyes and as usual, ready to scream. I covered her mouth with my palm, and her phone fell off her hand.

Man! This is just like that morning!

She blinked twice before her eyes were locked with mine. My heart was pounding inside my chest and I was feeling little weird but comfortable being close to her because I miss her very much. In fact, more than she does because at least, she is able to let her feelings heard and say that she misses us but I am not able to do the same. I was tired of acting like I don't care.

Her eyes were tired but it still had a spark; a spark of hope, a hope that we will be together again. Our face were only inches apart and our breath tangled. We were at peace. I removed my palm from her mouth and she gave me a beautiful smile while holding my gaze with her and even I forgot everything and ended up returning her gesture. Her eyes looked away shyly and that was the most beautiful thing I saw in these gloomy days.

When she looked up the smile on her face vanished and the light in her eyes were replaced by fear as she screamed my name, "SANAM! " pulling me to herself.

"Warisha!" I called her name in between the noise of metal crashing against each other and echoes of shattering glasses and everything turned blur.

When the soft music in my ears were changed into the drum beats of Mere Mehboob, that's when I realised that I fell asleep while listening to Sanam, and now that I was in my senses I could feel someone presence close to me. I opened my eyes fimding Sanam only mere distance away from me. I gasped and he must have thought that I was about to scream because he clamped my mouth with his palm and while doing so, he accidentally dropped my phone and the music from mere mehboob changed to Lag jaa Gale, the song which had many memories attached with it. My face was feeling warm with his touch and maybe it was red because of the blood rush. My heartbeat could be heard and it was going crazy. I was scared that he might hear it.

His deep brown eyes were looking into mine and I was drowning in its depth. I couldn't stop myself from recalling the morning when I fell asleep in his room and something similar like this happened. I missed that time. I miss that so much.

They way his eyes were looking at mine, I was feeling my world getting in its place, the broken pieces getting together and my love getting back to me. He removed his hands from my mouth and I smiled at the memory that was running on my mind. People change but memory remains the same. And to my surprise Sanam smiled back, genuinely. The smile which brightens up my world. Maybe it was the light in his eyes when he smiled that made me look away from him and when I looked up, my eyes went wide in horror when I saw a car coming towards us. The only thing I could think about at that moment was Sanam, to save him. I screamed his name, holding him close to me tightly and the loud crashing sound echoed shattering the glasses and my I felt a piercing pain on my head being hit on the glass window of our car.

The last sound I heard was his beautiful voice calling my name. My body felt numb and eyelids heavy, I didn't fight to kept it open and gave up closing it, engulfing the darkness.

The horrible crashing sounds somehow stopped and in between all those pain what I felt was her hold loosing on me. I sat up and my surrounding scared me. The glass of the window of my side was shattered and scattered all inside the car and the window glass in front of me had the head of an unconscious Warisha resting against it.

"Warisha?! Warisha?! " I panicked and took her in my arms. Sweeping her hair once again from my hand I felt some warmth on it and when I saw, there was blood.

"Warisha!! "

I looked around and saw her blood covering some part of the window.

"No! No! This can't be happening! " I hugged her. "Warisha, please open your eyes! Warisha! "

"Sanam! Warisha! " Came two voices.

Samar came running towards us and on other side Amit tried to unlock the door which got stuck due to the collision.

"Samar! " I had tears in my eyes as I called my brother for help holding her in arms.

"Sanam! Tu thik hai? Warisha?!" He was horrified to see her face covered with blood. He tried hard to open the door and when he succeeded, he quickly took her in his arms.

He looked at me, "Main Warisha ka dhyaan rakhta hoon. Tu apna rakh. Pareshan mat ho. "

"Bhai woh. "

"Kuch nahi hoga. " he said and walked to the car in which people were waiting for him. Amit helped me to get out from the far and by the the Keshu and Venky came there too.

"Sanam tu theek hai? Samar kaha hai? " Keshav asked about his absence.

"Samar theek hai. Woh Warisha ko lekar hospital gaya hai. She is badly injured-"

"Warisha?! " Venky and Keshu both panicked after listening to me and I hid my face in my palms. My eyes prickling with the tears in it. God! Please look after her, please.

We got in Venky's car and Keshav drove us to hospital. We were little behind Samar and her.

"I'm sorry, Sanam. I just lost the control. I-"

"It's better if you don't talk about it. " I cut Amit's word. My tears were choking me.

"I'm really -"

"I said don't talk about it! " I screamed angrily at him with my tears rolling down my cheeks.

"Sanam, calm down. Use kuch nahi hoga. "

"I know use kuch nahi hoga, Venky! Use kuch nahi hoga! " I repeated.

My body was trembling and my mind was flashing her unconscious figure in my arms. I looked at my cloth which where strained with her blood.

"Sanam.. Sanam you're bleeding. Your shoulder is bleeding. "

"I don't care Venky! I don't care! "

My wounds were paining and burning. The feeling of warm liquid oozing from my body was making me feel sick but I cared less about myself. Only one thing mattered to me right now and that was her. I wanted to know how she was. But with the passing time I could feel the pain making me numb, it became hard to bare and it wasn't long enough that I slipped into darkness.

We reached hospital and soon Warisha was under medical care. I rushed to Venky and Keshav who came with Sanam lying unconscious on stretcher and the hospital staff took him inside the room as well.

Keshav and Venky hugged me, "Don't worry. They'll be fine. "

I nodded but I couldn't stop my tears from falling. I couldn't accept that only minutes ago I was joking with Warisha and whose laugh was echoing in my house was lying unconscious on the hospital bed and so was my brother.

I looked through the small circle window. The doctors were cleaning her blood strained face and I closed my eyes not able to see that.

"Stay strong, Samar. " I felt Keshu's hand over my shoulder. I hugged him again and Venky came to us joining us as well.

"Don't worry, Samar. Kuch nahi hua. They will wake soon and fight just like before. Dekhna. We all know that neither of them can stay quiet for long. Hai na? " Venky tried to console and I nodded.

My phone ringed and it was from Suman. I answered the call but before I could say anything she shot her question, "Samar? Tum kaise ho? Maine abhi news mein dekha. Sanam kaisa hai and Warisha? Mom mere saath hai. We are coming-"

"Main bilkul thik hoon. Its Sanam and Warisha who are injured. Mom ko bolo woh Sanam ki fikr na kare. He's okay.. " I said. I didn't want mom to panic.

The doctor came out from Sanam's room and Suman continued "Samar-"

"Suman, doctors agaye. Main tumse baat me baat karta hoon. "

"Okay. We are coming there. " she said and disconnecting the call I rushed to doctor who was already talking with Venky.

"Doctor, mera bhai kaisa hai? "

"He is fine. His shoulder is dislocated and got 6 stitches but other than that there's no serious injury to worry about. He'd wake up as soon as the effect of drug is over. " he informed and I sighed in relief.

"See. I told you! " Venky said.

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Long time no see?

Ah! It feels so good to update LMF!

I know most of you won't like this update but.. I wanted you all to know the alternative plot that I had planned. I'm sucker of sad endings but I fought every ounce of me to give LMF the ending it got. This chapter IF happened would have been after they left for the recording.. Ch- 6