FRICKENs- 1. Drive-A-Way

Drive-A-Way

Vivek sir is taken to city hospital. Ajay had sir’s hand in his hand all way to the hospital. Gauri followed the ambulance from back on her Harley Davidson. But eventually she lost it because of blockage caused by police officers only emergency and VIP vehicles were let out of the crossings.

It was a very hard time for Ajay to see his Guru’s like slipping away, more than a partner, Vivek sir was like a father to Ajay. Together they started from hundreds and now they were earning in millions. But once the end strikes, even the beginning cant rebring itself.

A stretcher is brought immediately and patient is taken to the emergency centre. Ajay followed the cart till the door closed upon his face.

Ajay calls Gauri, “Kidhar hey tu Gauri?? They are asking for his medical papers.”
“Yaar yahan traffic pura rokh k rakha hey. Muje late hosakta hey.” Replied Gauri in low tone.
“Hum late hone afford nahee kar sakte, tu ek kaam kar, bike wahee chhod, Jaldee bhaag ke aaa.”
“Thik hey”
“Time pe pahunch jaana.” Ajay asked reassurance.
“Haan”

A nurse arrives, she caught by the charm in Ajay’s physique but she decides to concentrate on her job.
“Patient ke blood mey drugs paya gaya hey, kya aapke paas legal prescription letter hey?”
“Haan, hey, Bas 30min rukheeye.” Ajay replied in tension.
Nurse still had her eyes on  Ajay,
“Koi legal issues sey bachne k liye mey hospital ke taraf se police ko inform kar deetee hoon.” Said Nurse even though she didn’t wanted to cause trouble to this handsome hunky man.

Sweat drops from Ajay’s head down his shoes. He feels little tensed. But he had already dealt with this kinda issues many times, so starts his professional.

Ajay notices the name of nurse on her badge, tries to read to it. Nurse thinks he staring at her breast. She adjusts her shirt, instead she undoes her upper button, comes little closer.
“Miss Krisha, right? Kya hum dono minute side mey baat kar sakte hey? I think we could have some mutual understandings.”

Nurse looks left-right checking if anyone has noticed. Sparks of lust is fired in her heart. Ajay has always been perfectionist in luring girls. That’s why Vivek sir called him Manipulator. But  he never gave a thought for love.

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Nehhal and Gaurav were driving rapidly on the road. A sudden commotion is raised everywhere. Pedestrians were leaving the roads. Vehicles were like raging bulls on race track.

“Kya hey who? Any idea?? Inquired Gaurav controlling the steering wheels, changing the gears.
“Nahee yaar, CBI ke intelligence bureau tak ko yeh baat bhi bhanak nahe padee.”

A car slams their car from back side. Gaurav starts abusing the car driver. The fat man pulls his car on the left side of Gaurav’s car. Both the cars brought down their windows.
“Gaali kisko deta hey re?” The fat man from the dirty car shouted.
“Tujko tere baap ko, tere maa ko. Mote! Gaadee chalana nahee aata toh chala kyu raha hey.
Fat man’s face turned red, “Teree Maa kee, Yeh Le!!!” He slams his car onto Gaurav’s car and it started rubbing against the wall.
Sparks were flying in Gaurav’s car. Car was half on road, half side walk, and smell of burning tires cause distress to Nehhal. They kicked a Garbage Drum and all the dirty garbage was on their windshield.
Gaurav somehow grabbed control and pulled his car back on the road.
Nehhal in anger took out his gun, “Yeh toh ab gaya” he pointed his gun towards fat man and shouted “ Saalien gaadhi rok warna yahee uda dunga.”
Fat man didn’t looked at them, still driving he started laughing.

Gaurav saw the fat man too, screamed “Thok de saalien ko, akkal thikane ayegee.’
Nehhal loaded his gun, “Motherfucker”
Fat man still laughed, “Fuck off” and accelerated his car.
Through the gaps of dirt, Nehhal saw a big vehicle approaching,
“Fucking Truck, Bitch!!”
Truck banged the car and it went rolling down the road into fences of residential areas with scarps flying in air.
Rolling stopped when the car was blocked by an another car parked. Luckily car was back on it wheels. Safety siren of parked car was triggered and a long disturbing sound started playing. Gaurav banged his head on the steering wheel caused the blood to ooze out heavily. Nehhal was unconscious too. The car’s horn kept blowing.

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ACP Abby Deshmukh is the ultimate ideal IPS officer. The worst nightmare of even the most hardcore criminals.... his aim always consistent physical combat skills sublime. The utter fastidious. But his newest mission was proving to be coerce assail.

Abby was behind the new drug racketeers
in Rolz area from very long time. Tonight he got the full conformation of the
new consignment of drug being delivered in Rolz bar. Abby and his team entered
the bar disguised, there were only 20 of them, the best indeed. Abby never
liked to take whole army for any assignment. He never demanded for back up too.
A Police bus was waiting outside the bar ready to be packed by the criminals.

Ananya was not only a bar dancer at Rolz
bar, but also lead distributor of Vivek sir. Sachets of drugs were dipped
inside the glass of drink seal packed. The people who wanted the drug ordered
the particular drink to the bartender, he used to give it accordingly. Ananya
used to look over the business at Rolz bar

The moment Abby laid eyes on the bar
dancer Ananya his heart came to a terse stop.....he was far beyond all the
panic due to their escapade. All he could see was the girl. He ordered all his
comrades to seize each and every person within the bar and fetter them into
their jeep. He walked unto the bar dancer himself and asked her (trying his
best to make his voice firm...despite having his insides melted)

“Tum..um um uah....aise jagah kaam karti
Ho....naam kya hai tumhara?!!”

Ananya acknowledging at once tht the officer
fancied her made use of his liking to tease him.

“Mai Ananya Hu saheb...ab kya kare saheb
bhagvan ne husn aur javaani di hai Jo Isi jagah kaam aati hai.....aap kya
aazmana chahte Ho?”

Trying his best to ignore Ananya’s
languid behavior he pulls her towards him

“Bahut dekh liye tumhare jalwe yahan,
Dekhte hey jail tak tumhara husn ka jaadoo kuch kamaal dikha paata hey kya.”

He ordered his comrade Chiburam Singh,

“Chibya, tu sabko jeep mey baitha, Yeh
Madam mere saath Jeep mey jayegee, CCTV footage kee hard-drive bhi lekar aa
jaakar, jaroorat padegee sabut k liye.”

Chibya was lazy as koala, stubborn as
mule, adjusting his lose pant in a dumb manner he replied, “Aye Captain”
Stomping slowly like an elephant he left.

Abby dragged Ananya to his Jeep, she was
reluctant with no fear in her eyes.

“Saheb, Mandoli karte heyna, Kya fhukat
kee Magaj maaree.”

Abby raised his hands to slap, but her
beauty expelled his power.

“Chup Chaap Andar baitho, Khair Banoa un
sab charsiyon k saath nahee baitha raha.” Said Abby.

Ananya saw a drop of care in the eyes of
Abby who wanted no harm for her. Abby respectful to everyone until they cross
over their limits.

Abby looked around the street, it was
deserted; most of the people escaped and some ran to avoid court hearings as a
witness. He looked the van is full and Thumbs Up from the driver.

He stepped into the vehicle, emptied his
pockets and ignited the engine.

Suddenly there is a large screeching
sound coming from the bus where all the suspects caught in the bar had been led
to....and BOOM!! The explosion echoed throughout the locality. Bodies clad in
khaki flew through the air...ripped apart into unrecognizable pieces. And from
the scattered remains of the fiery kindled jeep arose creatures with moldy
greenish grey skin. Their mouths overflowed with a lust for scarlet blood.
Their deformed bodies gave the appearance of once being human. These voracious
beings were torpid but brawny enough to slay the entire city with their bare
hands...and right now they fed on the scent of fear coming from the ACP
himself. Ananya was screaming hysterically beside him, her screams echoing
through his soul.

“ Ab kya hoga saheb!!! Kuch
kijiye....BACHAO koi toh bachao hame!!! SSHHHH!”

“Shut up Ananya...”said Abby as serenely
as possible, “You stay here calm and covered. Let me go and check out what the
problem is and I will be back in a few moments.”

Abby was unknown of risk that he had
undertaken, firstly stepping out of the car, secondly ‘STEPPING OUT OF THE CAR’
As soon as Abby was out of the car, Ananya kicked the gas and Vroomed the car
away as fast as possible without even closing the door.

Abby cursed the girl and then himself
“FUCK ME!! Never trust bitches motherfucker, never trust bitches!! Damn... Come
Back you Whore, first I am gonna get these people and then I am surely gonna
get you.” He screamed in defeat finding out he had kept his pistol in the car.

“Fuck man!! Think I have to take my
words back, I’M A DEAD MAN TOO!!”  he said seeing those undead people
approaching him.

These people were not zombies creeping,
dragging steps slowly, not also Vampire flying in a bat speed. He observed
unusuality in them walking at a normal speed, body in fully figured manner and
head continuously moving from left to right diagonally. He had no more time for
observation. Creatures were only 10m away.

He ran towards the gate of the bar, the
people were coming from inside too. Jeopardized in the situation he saw a long
iron stick near a half dead bouncer of the bar. He picked it up, held it like a
baseball bat and yelled,

“Bring it on bitch, It’s time for some
Showtime.”

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Ajay offered money, but nurse requested for sex. She was not able to hide the hunger of getting that beautiful body upon her, into her, through her. Nurse and Ajay was upon a bed in the Morgue, A place where deads are stored, she wanted to perform her deeds.

Within no time Ajay was upon her body on that white bed which is made for sick patients. Yes this was sick, fucking in between 250 dead people. Nurse had no shame, Ajay was feeling Awkward. But he had to do this,  for his profession,  for his Sir, for his life.

"Harder Baby!! " Krisha cried,

" I'm trying" Ajay replied with a bad feeling

"If you are not gonna fuck me good, I'm gonna fuck you real good" Krisha said rolling Ajay under her.

Ajay's phone started rang, he extended his hand to get the phone kept on table. But nurse kneeled on his hand and started kissing him. He had the guilt of thinking this idea in his mind.
"Please Lemme Pick up this call, only one, this could be urgent" Ajay requested.
Krisha thought for some time,  then accepted. She went down the bed.  Ajay picked up the call.

#"Bhai Waat laggaya, Raid pad gaya hey..  Puree lag gayee he" man on the phone panted.

"Dheer dhar zara, kahan hey tu, kya huva,  jara theek sey bol"  Ajay asked in a frightened tone

"Rolz bar mey jo naye maal ka supply bheja tha, uspar police ki raid padh gayee hey. Sab k sab pakde gayein, kuch karo...  warna.. SHIT. " he exclaimed " SHIT.. SHIT.. NAHEE!!!!.. "#
he screamed. The phone fell, there were sound of screaming still coming through phone.
Ajay's blood ran cold, all his empire was at risk, at stake..  more exactly at end. He can't let this happen, something has to be done.  

"Shit..  Man" Ajay cursed while jumped down the bed adjusting his shirt and then finding his pants. Nurse was confused, naked indeed standing in front and gazing at these half naked man stumbling to get somewhere.

"You still haven't given me everything i wanted" nursed said.

Ajay panicked at situation and angry at the demands of nurse. He removed few thousand rupees notes and threw over the naked nurse. She still smiling shamelessly,
"When you will come back, i will ask for more or this and that too" nurse picked up the money.

Ajay adjusted himself, walked out the door and said "Little gift for your exceptional service".  Ajay locked the door from outside and threw the keep outside the window.

“A whore should never cross her limits, specially when she is dealing with a man with a heart of Lion.” he spoke to himself

Again the tension rose in his mind. Every hard times, he remembered only one name to call to, it was his Sir. It was time to contact someone who was as good as Vivek Sir, in fact, more powerful.  Ajay removed his cellphone and dialed his close associate cum hitman Mayur's mobile number.
#"Bro, I need some help".
“Long time haven't met bro, Any serious problem?”
“A lot serious man!”

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Written By
nCheck and princessT