“Quick, kill the zombies!” Vigas
spoke in exhilarated voice as he gazed at the I-phone screen that
Joshua was playing. “Kill them, kill them all!” Joshua muttered
to himself as he was completely absorbed in his game as if in a
trance.
Suddenly, shadows loomed over their
heads. Vigas and Joshua swivelled around and saw the notorious
bullies in the neighbourhood, Ming, Rong and Shian. “Hand over
your I-phone right now,” Ming threatened malevolently. His face
was flushed red and his eyes were like blazing hot coals on fire.
His clenched knuckle was ready to throw a punch. He was flanked by
his sidekicks, Shian and Rong. The trio glared at them fiercely.
Joshua approached Ming. He was one
head shorter and his build was half of Joshua's size. Fear
overwhelmed him as cold sweat dotted his forehead. However, he
pretended to be brave and stepped forward saying, “What if I
don't?”
“Then you will have this!” Ming
flew his fist and punched his thin face which turned blue-black
instantly. The mobile phone in his hand flew in the air and fell to
the floor and the screen cracked into smithereens.
“My brand new I-phone! How dare
you!” he cried. Shock overwhelmed him and a wave of indignant
anger swept through him. Despite his short stature, he rushed
forward and attacked them who were much bigger than him. Of course,
he was overpowered easily. The trio started pouncing on him and
treated him like a soccer bag. “Help...” he pleaded in a small,
meek voice as he crouched down.
Not bearing to see Joshua in pain,
Vigas grabbed Joshua's hand and broke through of the gang of bullies.
Their legs took flight and they ran like there was no tomorrow.
“Get them!” Ming commanded and they ran like cheetahs chasing after their antelopes. The rascals were in hot pursuit. The duo was panting breathlessly while the trio was close behind. How could they possibly escape?
Just then, “crash!” Joshua and
Vigas collided into two police officers on patrol. They quickly
recounted what had happened to the flabbergasted officers. They
immediately gave chase.
The wicked boys' hearts fell when they
spied the men in blue. They stopped in their tracks, turned tail and
fled. This time, the tables were turned on them. The pursuers were
being pursued like the foxes escaping from a pack of hounds.
Unlucky for them, they ran into a dead
end and there was no escape. The policemen pulled out their guns and
threatened to shoot if they resisted arrest. They hung their heads
and gave themselves up. The police took down the statements of Vigas
and Joshua before whisking the mean boys to the police station. The
boys were elated by the turn of events. Indeed, justice finally
prevailed.
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