She was sitting in her 5B class with her bag on the desk and
her eyes stuck to the floor.
Her bangs covered her forehead but she wished they could
have covered her entire face so as to hide from this world.
She was shy and timorous. She always stay quiet in the class,
not socializing with anyone.
She gets bullied all the time but she tends to ignore acting
like she is deaf and they are talking to a wall.
She only makes eye contact with the teacher and when the
teacher is not there, floor becomes her best friend.
The ‘cool guys’ of the class who are a bunch of six boys always
hinder her and keep taunting her but she never acknowledged them.
One day-
During the play
period, all the children were playing in the ground.
She was sitting on the swing pushing the ground hard with
her tiny legs but the swing condemned making large movements.
‘Need any help sulky?’, the cool guys make their steps
towards her.
She didn’t look at them.
Mittu, who was the fattest of all and who looks like a
laughing Buddha came closer to her and hold the strings of the swing.
She tried to get down but before she could put her both legs
on the ground, Mittu pulled the swing with force and left.
She had her one leg on the ground and the other in the air
because of which she fell on the ground with a terrific thud. Her face got punctured
into the sand.
Everyone in the ground started laughing and singing
‘Sulky sulky, sulky got yucky
Sulky sulky, sulky got yucky'
As she tried to stand up, their chorus reverberated in her
eardrums.
She stood up, dusted herself and walked closer to Mittu and
said with her eyes spearing into his and with a subtle expression, ’Don’t mess
with me’
‘What will you do, you sulky monkey’, he pushed her which
made her to take a few steps back.
‘I am warning you’, she said again with a meek, non-aggressive
voice.
‘Oh I am scared, I am scared’, he tried to make fun of her.
Without any mere change in her expression, ’you don’t know
about my super hero. You will pay for this’.
She said and left while they kept mimicking like Superman
and Spiderman.
That night in Mittu’s house-
While Mittu was sleeping with his mouth wide-opened,
drooling all over his pillow, there was a furtive sound of a window opening.
Inadvertently, he peered with his one eye but he can only
see a blurry image. He saw a person’s silhouette standing before him.
Out of a sudden, the sleepy head sat gaping at him and his
hair stood on end.
He started covering himself with his bed sheet and tried to
hide from him.
‘Wh..who are you’, he stammered.
The silhouette moved
forward. The moonlight from the window fell on him and his image became
clearer.
He is wearing a dark grey suit from neck to toe having
clouds with thunder in between them scattering all over the suit just like a furious
sky engulfed with a cluster of clouds rumbling with thunders and lightening.
The suit also has a symbol of a massive cloud with a thunder
penetrating into it in the center of the chest. He covered his head with a mask
leaving his eyes naked and vulnerable.
‘Don’t you dare to shout’, his muffled voice was just as
frightening as a roaring thunder.
Mittu was about to cry.
‘Are you sulky’s super hero?’, he said almost covering his
head with his bed sheet like an ostrich
trying to hide inserting her head into
the ground.
‘She has a name, you dumbo’, he grumbled.
‘Sweety sweety, sorry’, Mittu began to shiver.
‘I got something for you’, he said taking something out of
his pocket.
‘Noo, I don’t want anything’, Mittu started crying.
‘What I said about not making noise?’, he said holding a
pencil box in his hand.
‘Sorry sorry’, Mittu whispered and gulped his cry.
He opened the box and took out a mammoth spider and threw on
Mittu’s head. ‘I know what you are scared of’.
Mittu jumped from his bed and was shivering closing his
mouth with his hands so that not even a single scream would escape from his
mouth.
‘Will you ever tease her or should I give you one more
present?’, he asked in a ferocious tone.
‘No, never never’, Mittu was trembling vigorously in one of the corners of
the room hoping that the wall would make a secret opening from him to escape.
‘Good’, he said and leaped out of the window which is on the
ground floor.
The next day-
The whole school was talking about Sweety’s Super hero.
Mittu was no less than a radio and it was a worst night he
went through.
Everyone in her class and in her school started treating her
with respect (Though it’s the fear sugar-coated as respect).
Sweety’s little brother Bunny who was studying in
kindergarten in the same school came to know about the news of her sister’s
super hero.
That night-
Bunny came to her room with his spider man toy sweeping the
floor.
‘Sweet, do you really have a superhero?’, he asked with his
eyes sparkling like stars.
‘Who told you bun?’, she asked smiling.
‘In school, all are coming and saying that there is a superhero in our house’, he said wavering his hands.
‘Is he under your bed?’, he asked looking under her bed.
‘No bun. Do you really want to see him?’, she asked.
His eyes twinkled like lights in a stadium and his mouth
with a wide-spread smile showing his freshly grown baby teeth.
‘Okay then, I will tell him to come to your room after
sometime. But don’t tell to mom and dad’, she said.
‘I know about super heroes. They are secret’, bunny replied
innocently.
‘Pinky promise’, she moved her little finger forward closing
the rest of the fingers.
‘Pinky promise’, bunny held her little finger with his which
interprets that he agreed to the vow.
Bunny was eagerly waiting for Sweety’s superhero.
The door slowly swung open and he saw the shadow of a person
entering the room.
‘Hi bun’, he said.
Bunny was totally wonder-struck by looking at him. He sat
speechless for some time, just
communicating with his eyes.
‘Will you be my superhero too?’, Bunny asked throwing his Spiderman
toy aside.
‘I am always your superhero’, he said.
‘Can I see your face, I won’t tell anyone. Mother-promise’,
Bunny said touching his neck with his thumb and forefinger.
He laughed and removed his face mask.
There was a complete silence in the room. Bunny’s eyes
blasted out and he was utterly shell-shocked.
‘Swweeet, it's you’, he shouted.
Sweet winked. Bunny ran towards her and hugged her.
‘Sweet, you are my superhero’, he said.
* Be your own super hero instead of waiting for someone to come and lit the lights in your life *
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