THREE STORIES

Three friends shifted to their new house. It took almost a day for them to transport all their things to this new place. The new place was very close to their office. It only takes one hour to reach their office from here. Quite surprised!!!!!!! . They all work in the same IT company which takes almost the same time as reaching Pakistan. City Traffic u know ??? 

It was a tiring day for them but still, they couldn’t catch some sleep. This new place refused to give them some sleep; so all they could catch were some mosquitoes, which were creating an irritating noise around their speaker system. 

Ohh, 

I am sorry.

Let me introduce these three friends to you.

They are Kishore, Rahul, and Prithvi. They all studied together in the same college and got placed in the same IT company, but in different departments which is completely in contrast to the course they pursued in their college. They were so fond of their Room No: 0303. So when Rahul bought a car, He paid extra money to get the No:0303. The same happened when Kishore bought a Yamaha bike.

Now Prithvi came up with an interesting idea.

‘Guys why can’t we talk about some nail-biting or nerve-wracking incidents which we had encountered in our life,’ Prithvi said.

‘Worst!!!!!!!!! We would have talked about everything during our hostel time itself,’ Rahul intervened, in an exhausted tone.

‘I agree…… But we have not touched a genre called HORROR. Why can’t we try them?’Prithvi asked.

Kishore and Rahul agreed in silence.

They all sat on the floor with a pillow and a bedsheet to prevent themselves from mosquitoes bite. They made themselves very comfortable. Rahul switched off the tube light and allowed only the table lamp to glow. 

‘ So who is gonna first,’ Kishore asked.

‘ Prithvi came up with this idea so let him start,’ Rahul suggested.

Prithvi started the horrifying ride with his story.

                              

                              The first story Begins

It happened last year. Everybody left for their hometown for the holidays. Nobody was there in the hostel. I came one day earlier because I had to pay my fees and clean my room. I reached the hostel at midnight. Even the watchman and hostel warden were busy sleeping. I climbed the stairs and reached the third floor. The moment I reached the third floor, I could hear four footsteps. I stopped in shock. Now I could hear two footsteps. They were very close to me. I could hear some loud breathing and some silent whispering. I started running to our room. I thought that the sound would disappear. But it increased when I came near our room. Now I could hear a female voice. She was shouting in pain and begging to provide her baby with some food. I opened our room slowly. The sound disappeared. Now I couldn’t hear anything but I could see everything. A lady was sitting on our bed with her back facing me. She was holding her baby. I didn’t move. I was standing near the door. I raised my hand to switch on the light. 

But before I could reach the switch, that lady turned towards me. She looked at me. She cried. She laughed. 

I fainted.

When I woke up, the watchman was in our room holding my hands tightly. He came upstairs to get his umbrella back from me as it was raining and he saw me lying down in the corridor. I thought of explaining everything to him but I was very sure that nobody would believe this. So I just shut my mouth and went back to sleep asking the watchman to stay beside me.

Even Kishore and Rahul didn’t believe his story. They didn’t ask him for any more explanations. Before Kishore could ask the same question again, Rahul started with his story.

           

 

                      The second story begins 

It happened when I was traveling from Bangalore. I was driving and I was in hurry to reach Bangalore before I could fall asleep. So I was racing at 120km/hr. I was honking all the way. I didn’t slow down for any of the crossings. But suddenly I saw a lady carrying her baby crossing the road from nowhere. I slowed down for the first time. She was about 30 to 40 meters away from my car. She crossed the road and waved at me as a note of thanksgiving. I released my clutch in a hurry so the car turned off. It was an old model car. So to turn on the car again, I had to switch off the AC, Radio, and headlight. I switched off the headlight and I couldn’t see anything in front. It was pitch dark. I was wondering how that lady would go all alone in this darkness. I turned on my car. I was about to turn on my headlight. But at that moment I could feel someone standing near my car. I turned towards my right. The lady who crossed the road was standing next to the right front door and was tapping on the side window and asking for a lift. I was shivering. I pissed on my pants. I wanted to get down of the car and run somewhere. But I don’t know where I got such confidence. I started to drive the car at full speed. That lady started to run along with the car. I drove for a few kilometers but still, that lady refused to stop. I spotted a hotel to my left and stopped there. I turned back to check and that lady was missing. I went inside the hotel and enquired about such incidents. They all gave me a weird look. I had something to eat and slept in the car till it became bright. Then I continued my journey. 

He ended his experience and asked Kishore to continue.

                       The Third story begins

My story is very short. I went on a dinner date with my girlfriend. After dinner,

I dropped her off and was returning to the hostel. It became very late and it started raining all of a sudden. So I stopped and was standing under a tree. I was all alone on that road. The cool wind and the powerful droplets made me shiver out of cold and fear. The rain refused to stop even after 20 minutes. I saw an ambulance passing by. As the ambulance passed, I saw a lady feeding her baby. She was sitting on the platform on the opposite side of the road. I couldn’t understand how I didn’t notice her for the past 20 minutes. She was looking at me without even blinking for a microsecond. I tried to turn away from her but my eyes refused to do so. I slowly walked towards my bike. The lady got up. I almost fell in fear. But somehow managed to reach my bike. Another ambulance passed by and the lady was missing. I breathed a great sigh of relief. But I shouldn’t have. Because the shock of life was waiting for me. That lady was sitting on my bike. I started to run. I ran and ran and ran till I reached a police patrol vehicle. I told them the entire story and waited till they finished laughing. By the time they finished laughing, the sun came back to its work. I asked them to drop me there. But when I came again, there was no one around. So before they could ask me anything, I raced away from there. 

‘How come we didn’t talk about this at all,’ Prithvi asked. He was puzzled.

‘It’s also very surprising because all of us were in a situation involving a lady with a baby,’ Rahul asked.

‘Why are we still calling it a lady?’Kishore questioned. He was very scared and he wanted to piss but was even afraid to go to the restroom alone. 

‘There is something mysterious,’ Rahul said.

‘Can we please go to sleep now?’Prithvi begged.

‘No, I want another story. All these three stories are very short. I want more stories. Please please, please. Prithvi, you only started so you must tell me one more story or ask Kishore to tell another story,’ Rahul was forcing them for a long time to tell another story.

‘Can I tell you all a story,’ a female voice was heard.

They were startled and looked at each other. They searched for the place from where the voice came. These six eyes couldn’t find any other two eyes. 

Little did they know that all these incidents took place on the same day. 

March 3rd, 03:03 am.

All three incidents which involved their room, bike, and car had the same

 No: 0303.

It happened exactly one year ago.

The time was 03:02 am when they were disturbed by a voice.

‘Can I start my story?’ the female voice was heard again.

The clock ticked 03:03 am.

                         THE FOURTH STORY BEGINS