Hitansh Savani

Fantasy

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Hitansh Savani

Fantasy

The Very Unusual Shootout

The Very Unusual Shootout

6 mins
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It was my mom’s 40th birthday. All of her friends had come and gone but one friend was still at our house whose name was Manisha. I went out cycling when I saw my neighbor pointing a pistol at me. A REAL PISTOL. “After all you have done I am going to kill all of your family,” the old boomer told me. I got scared and quickly rushed but the thing is no one noticed the gun, not even the people walking around me. Then I remembered that he had told me that I will kill my family and the psycho boomer was still outside and my mom and Manisha just came outside my house to have a stroll in my society. I quickly rushed toward the opposite lane to my house but it was too late. The boomer was already pointing his gun towards my mom and the whole society had gathered around the scene. I had to quickly do something. Without thinking I took the crowbar from the construction house in my society and drove my cycle very fast and then took a leap onto the cycle and as my cycle flew into the air it landed on the old boomer and took him down. As he was going to shoot me I took the gun, threw it, and injured the boomer’s arm so he could not take the gun again and try to shoot. Everyone started clapping for me and I even had bruises while landing. As I looked back the boomer’s hefty son had taken out a gun from his back to complete the unfinished business. I took the gun which I had thrown and pointed at Sanam the hefty son. He mumbled, “Put the gun down or..”. I didn’t let him finish and shot at his arm and even he wasn't able to hold the gun anymore but how could this be it, there was more. Her annoying daughter Sumika took the gun and began to count from 5,4….. I was bleeding from everywhere and had bruises and was confused. As she counted 3 I shot her in the arm and as her mom came rushing from the crowd I took the gun from her hand so no one can try to shoot me anymore. A car came toward my lane with people armed so I shot the car in its engine and it blasted. The boomer told, “I knew this was gonna happen that's why I had hacked the CCTV cameras and hired the shooters to kill you”. The next stop where the boomer was going was a mental hospital for sure or hell. I took the society to a house that was connected to the road so they could escape. I had set them up on a google meeting which was being recorded so we can show the police the proof.


I asked if someone would join me. My friends Kabir, Hardik, and Hitesh decided to join me. After we decided who would help me I took my whole society to escape to house number 59 where the house was connected easily so they escaped but my parents told me please come with us but I told them I needed to end this forever. I even told them that if I do not come to the police station where they were going to tell about this incident then you know where to meet me. When our house was being built up I had made a lot of secret doors, compartments, and passageways so I can’t be dead only because I and my whole team would easily escape but the point was my parents didn’t know where the secret passageways were in our house or where it ended but they know me very well and they even had a plan of the house so they could rebuild again if something happened but yea they would figure out. I went to my house and took the bulletproof costumes made out of the military and police bulletproof jackets which were triple-layered because sometimes bullets still go through them. Kabir asked, “ Where did you get them, did you steal from the government”. I replied, “ No, where the terrorist attack had happened in our city, there were a lot of bulletproof jackets behind the trashcan untouched so I decided to make 20-30 of these as there were just a lot so I made 20-30 of these triple-layered bulletproof jackets”. We had a plan. From the construction house, we took oil and spread it outside the lanes of our society. Then we took sand and cement from there and took some clay and black food coloring from every house and created a mixture which was gooey and sticky and looked like tar so that the attackers think that construction is going on and they will not come. Next what I did was I took a bulldozer from a construction house outside the society where no one was and parked it in front of the gates which I had thought I would never do but here I was. We took the guns which were kept for social security and stood on the bulldozer waiting for the attackers to come. 8 cars full of attackers came and got stuck in the gooey mixture which we called blog. Their cars got stuck and when they got out of the car trying to reach us they got stuck with their shoes so they removed their shoes and then they again reached us out but they got stuck and decided to shoot us from there. We hid behind the bulldozer and shot the men. In 5 minutes 35 men from 7 cars were dead or unconscious. Kabir and Hardik got shot twice in a row but my invention saved them. We even killed the other 5 men and went to escape. We reached outside the house where 3 injured people and 1 unharmed person were there who were the boomers family who had tried to attack my family. From this war, I was so damaged and angry and was almost bleeding from everywhere that I took the gun and shot all of them by taking advantage of the CCTV camera hacked. Then I went to the police station, told them about this incident, and even showed them some recordings. We went to our society again with police for the crime scene where they saw dead bodies of the boomer family but only I know that I had killed them, not even Kabir, Hardik, and Hitesh as they were busy escaping. After all, this happened we went back to our house, got dressed and freshened up and then tried to forget the incident but I and my friends got an award from the government for my bravery and inventions.


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