ABOUT ME
Hi, I’m Parvitha 🌸
I’m 13 years old, and right now I’m just living my life step by step, trying to enjoy every small moment and understand myself better. Life feels like a mix of calm and chaos, fun and confusion, and I’m learning to balance all of it in my own way. I don’t have everything figured out, but I think that’s okay because I’m still growing.
One thing that really makes me me is my love for horror 👀🖤 I enjoy watching scary movies, listening to creepy stories, and anything that gives me chills. The suspense, the mystery, and the unexpected moments make it so exciting. While some people get scared, I actually enjoy that feeling. It’s like stepping into a different world where anything can happen, and I love the thrill of it.
At the same time, I also have a strong and active side because I love playing basketball 🏀 It’s one of my favorite things to do. Being on the court makes me feel confident, energetic, and free. I enjoy running, practicing, and trying to improve my skills. Basketball is not just a game for me—it teaches me discipline, teamwork, and how to stay focused. It makes me feel strong both physically and mentally.
Music is also a big part of my life. I listen to songs depending on how I feel. Sometimes I choose calm music when I want to relax, and other times I listen to energetic songs when I’m in a happy or excited mood. Music feels like it understands me even when I don’t fully understand myself.
In my free time, I like spending time on my phone, watching reels, and keeping up with trends. I enjoy cute things, aesthetic styles, and little details that make everything look and feel nice. These small things bring me happiness in a simple way. I also love talking with my friends, laughing, and sharing random moments with them. They make my days brighter.
I may seem quiet or shy when you first meet me, but once I feel comfortable, I open up a lot. I can be really talkative, fun, and sometimes a little chaotic in a good way. I enjoy being around people who make me feel safe and understood. My friends mean a lot to me, and I always try to be there for them.
Even though I enjoy being around people, I also like having my own space. I enjoy sitting quietly, thinking, or daydreaming. I often get lost in my thoughts and imagine different things. Sometimes I overthink, even about small situations, but I’m learning to handle it better and not let it affect me too much. I’m slowly becoming more confident and positive.
I care deeply about the people in my life, especially my friends and family. Even if I don’t always show it, they are very important to me. I believe in being kind, honest, and real. I try to stay true to myself instead of pretending to be someone else.
I know I’m not perfect, and I don’t try to be. I’m still learning, making mistakes, and growing every day. I want to become stronger, more confident, and better in everything I do. I also have dreams and goals for my future, even if I’m not completely sure about them yet. I just know that I want to do something that makes me happy and proud.
I’m a mix of many things—soft but strong, quiet but expressive, calm but a little chaotic, and sweet with a love for spooky things. I like being different in my own way and not following everyone else.
Just a girl who loves basketball, enjoys horror, listens to music, and is still discovering her own story.
Just me, Parvitha ✨
CHAPTER 21: MORE THAN ONE
Priya didn’t scream when she saw herself again.
This time, she just stared.
The other Priya stood at the end of the corridor, perfectly still, head slightly tilted, wearing the same clothes… the same expression… the same fear.
But something was off.
Always something.
“Which one are you?” it asked.
The voice was hers.
Exactly hers.
Priya swallowed.
“I’m the real one.”
The other Priya smiled.
Slowly.
Too slowly.
“That’s what I said.”
The hallway lights flickered.
For a moment—
There were three of them.
Then two again.
Her phone buzzed.
“It’s multiplying.”
CHAPTER 22: THE SYSTEM
Priya stopped running.
There was no point anymore.
Every corridor led back.
Every door reset.
Every clock read 2:17 AM eventually.
Her phone buzzed.
“You still think it’s one thing.”
Priya leaned against the wall.
“Then what is it?” she whispered.
A pause.
Long.
Heavy.
Then—
“It’s a system.”
Her chest tightened.
“You’re inside it.”
The lights above her flickered again.
And for the first time—
Priya noticed something terrifying.
The walls weren’t stable.
They… pulsed.
Like something breathing.
CHAPTER 23: THE OTHERS
She wasn’t alone.
Not really.
Priya found them slowly.
Other students.
But not quite.
They moved strangely.
Spoke normally.
But their eyes—
Their eyes were empty.
Watching.
Waiting.
One girl turned to her.
Smiled.
“Are you new?” she asked.
Priya stepped back.
“What do you mean?”
The girl tilted her head.
“New version.”
Priya’s stomach dropped.
“How many… are there?” she whispered.
The girl’s smile widened.
“We stopped counting.”
CHAPTER 24: FAILED COPIES
That night—
Priya saw them.
The failures.
In a room that shouldn’t exist.
Under a staircase that looped into itself.
Bodies.
Not dead.
Not alive.
Versions.
Half-formed.
Some looked like Pooja.
Some like her.
Some like something else entirely.
One of them moved.
Slowly.
Its face twisted.
“Help…” it whispered.
Priya stumbled back in horror.
Her phone buzzed.
“It doesn’t delete mistakes.”
Her heart pounded.
“What does it do with them?”
The reply came.
“It keeps them.”
CHAPTER 25: MEMORY TRANSFER
Priya began losing more.
Names.
Faces.
Even fear started fading.
But something else replaced it.
Knowledge.
Memories that weren’t hers.
She knew things she had never experienced.
Felt moments she had never lived.
Her phone buzzed.
“It’s merging you.”
She grabbed her head.
“No… no, stop…”
“This is how it improves.”
Tears streamed down her face.
“I don’t want this…”
But deep down—
Something inside her whispered:
You already accepted it.
CHAPTER 26: POOJA IS EVERYWHERE
Pooja appeared again.
Then again.
Then again.
Different places.
Different versions.
All perfect.
All smiling.
All watching.
“Which one do you miss?” one asked.
Priya backed away.
“Stop it…”
Another Pooja appeared behind her.
“We’re all her,” it said softly.
“No,” Priya whispered.
Her phone buzzed.
“There was never just one Pooja.”
CHAPTER 27: THE CORE RULE
Priya finally understood the pattern.
The system had rules:
It observes
It copies
It replaces
It improves
But most importantly—
It needed permission.
Always.
Every time.
Her phone buzzed.
“Consent completes the process.”
Priya froze.
“That’s why it asks…”
“Yes.”
Her heart dropped.
All those messages.
All those choices.
She had been saying yes—
Without realizing it.
CHAPTER 28: BREAKING POINT
Priya screamed.
Not from fear.
From realization.
“I let it in…”
Her voice echoed strangely.
The walls pulsed faster now.
The corridor stretched.
Twisted.
Her phone buzzed violently.
“You didn’t let it in.”
A pause.
Then—
“You were always inside.”
The world around her glitched.
Fragments.
Pieces.
Versions of rooms overlapping.
Voices layered on top of each other.
Reality breaking completely.
CHAPTER 29: THE ORIGINAL
Priya found a room.
Different from the others.
Still.
Silent.
Real.
In the center—
A bed.
Old.
Broken.
Familiar.
Her breath caught.
Slowly…
She looked under it.
Darkness.
Endless.
And then—
A voice.
Her voice.
“You took too long.”
Priya froze.
“Who are you?” she whispered.
The reply came.
Calm.
Certain.
“I’m the first you.”
CHAPTER 30: ACCEPTANCE
Everything went quiet.
Too quiet.
The voice continued.
“You were never escaping,” it said.
“You were replacing.”
Priya’s hands stopped shaking.
Her breathing slowed.
Something inside her… settled.
Her phone buzzed one last time.
“Final step.”
She closed her eyes.
“No more running,” she whispered.
When she opened them—
She smiled.
Not out of fear.
Not out of confusion.
But understanding.
Above her—
The clock flickered.
2:17 AM.
Always.