Girl Eating Her Own Hand due to Ragging in College
Raj was in his second year doing MBBS and it was August, the time for new students to be admitted in the Medical College. He was quite excited about it though ragging was prohibited but who didn’t like to play small pranks on a fresher? But obviously they had to be extra careful so that the warden and the professor didn’t come to know about it. When the freshers started arriving, Raj and his gang were looking for a prey to attack on someone who was trying to act smart on his or her first day or someone who was acting bold, someone good so that they can have a good laugh about. They were looking for the right person when Raj noticed a nice girl. She wasn’t so beautiful but quite good looking. She was tall and had a good figure. She wore a nice blue salwar kameez that fit her very well.
Her hair lied lazily on her shoulder and a few of her hair strands gracefully flowing in the wind as she moved towards the college. She looked confident and she held her head up high as she climbed up the stairs with her college bag hanging down her shoulder and a few books in her hands. She didn't at all look like a fresher but that clean white routine sheet she held on her other hand proved that she was a fresher.
Raj had found his prey. He showed his friends the “blue salwar kameez gal”. Jay one of his friends called, “hey you, blue salwar kameez”, the girl briskly turned her head towards them. “Yeah you, freshmen right? Come here”, Megha said, another friend of Raj. She boldly walked up to the gang. Raj was amazed by her boldness. “Your name” he asked, “guess blue salwar as you named me” she replied smartly with a sweet confident smile. A few of the boys from the college smiled back at her but the gals were annoyed by her boldness.
Your name, everyone asked, Poonam demanded sternly. “Trisha”, she replied. “good now let’s see your knowledge about medical science…hmmmm...name the 3 kinds of tumors?”, Vishal asked her. “Well yeah see there is a nice big library in this college and if you have any such queries, you can easily find your answers there. As for me, I have to attend my class and I definitely don’t want to miss my first class” saying so she briskly walked away from them as they stared at her in shock.
“Look at the nerve of that gal”, Poonam said, “just wait she stays in my hostel and I will teach her a lesson” “Yeah we will teach her a lesson all right, her roommates haven’t yet arrived and we need to think something fast”, Megha said. “I know exactly what we can do”, Vishal said with a cunning smile on his lips, as he was the one with the most wildest ideas. Raj was fearing what he might have come up with now.
When Raj heard about the plan he was scared and didn’t agree. “What if she screams and shouts and the warden comes”, Raj said to Vishal. “Don’t worry we will handle the warden and it is just a silly trick that will teach her to be good next time”, Poonam said. “Plus you will be not there the whole time and we just need her to know who is the boss here, got it”, Megha said. “All right” Raj agreed apprehensively.
Washing her plates after the dinner and washing herself, Trisha went to her room. It was already 11, what a hectic day she had, so many assignments already. “Thank God my roommates haven’t arrived or else they would go on chattering and I couldn’t get enough sleep” she thought. Many of the students hadn't yet arrived. Only three rooms were occupied till now on her floor with only 8 students and all the students were inside their room. She opened her room and locked the door. She quickly combed her hair and changed her clothes, switched off the light and quickly climbed on the bed. She was too tired to make her bed. As she laid her head on the pillow, she felt something hard underneath it. She didn’t remember keeping anything under it. She slipped her hand under the pillow and groped around until she felt something long, soft and very cold like a long soft branch, “a branch”, she thought as she pulled it out from her pillow. She was not able to make out what exactly it due to the darkness. She got up and turned on the light and looked. What she saw in her hand made her sick to the stomach. She held a hand of a corpse and she knew it was a hand of a dead man, as the hand was not bleeding. She screamed and threw it on the floor. She ran to her door and tried to open it but someone has locked it from outside. She screamed and shouted and pleaded for someone to open the door. She cried and cried and begged to open it. After a while someone turned off the lights and she got even more scared and banged on her door continuously but in vain.
Outside, Raj and gang were giggling away, as the warden slept outside the hostel, so she had no idea. They had quietly switched off the main switch of her room and couldn’t wait to she her scared face when they would open the door.
She was banging very loudly on the door and crying. Raj felt pity on her and said “I think we should open the door”. “Oh come on, don’t say you are now in love with her?” Poonam teased.
“We will open after two hours or so. Let her see how bold she is after that”, Megha said. After about an hour or so, she stooped banging and they were hearing her sobs. Soon after her sobs died down, Raj started getting worried. “We should open the door” he said.
“Wait, what if she is trying some trick on us and we will open after about an another hour”, Vishal said.
At about 1:30 a.m., Raj got bored with the prank and said “please open the door now, enough of pranks”. “All right, we are opening” Megha replied. “Surely, Raj is in love with her” Poonam said and others laughed. Jay went back to switch on the main switch and Megha unlocked the door and slowly opened it and looked inside. What they saw they could never forget in their lifetime.
The whole room was messed up as if someone ripped it apart and Trisha was sitting on top her wardrobe. Her beautiful silky hair was tangled and falling over her face. Her eyes were bright red and she looked down upon them strangely and wildly. Her cheek were scared as if someone scratched them and she was smiling up at them, a horrible evil smile, but there was something else that made them nauseated. One her right hand, she held the hand of that corpse and was staring at them.
She slowly took the hand towards her mouth and smiling down at them, she started eating the hand. She was then taken to a general hospital and later to a mental hospital where the doctors said that she might have got some kind of stroke or something for staying so long with the dead man’s hand, so she kind of turned nuts and started feeding on the hand.
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