Hello Everyone!
Am Shaan, this is my first post on team bhp. I ve been an avid reader for a long time here and so now, I guess it’s time that I made some contributions of my own.
This is something that happened to me during my freshman year in college.
Back in those days I used to ride around in a Yamaha Crux 100. It isn’t a “rookie racer” kind of a ride because it’s a Yamaha, it was actually a lame commuter bike. Every time I twisted the throttle, the bike was like, “Are sure about this kid ? You really wanna do this ?” and starts its tiring attempt to overtake bicycles and donkey carts..
It was on one of those days that we (me and my college buddies) started this thing where we go for second shows at the movie theater during the weekends. Second shows start at 10 or 11 pm or so and goes on till 1 or 2 am. So, one night, I was returning back from one such movie…
I said to myself, yeah, let’s take this short cut back home rather than the main road, even though it’s the middle of the night and the road is empty (I was a bright kid). I decided to take this shortcut which led through a street which was known for a murder /mugging which happened not so long ago.
So, riding along this empty street, there was absolutely nobody in sight, not even stray dogs. When after a turn, I saw this tall dark guy with a moustache standing near the street light by the road, but I couldn’t see him that clearly, because the light was dim (both on my bike and the street light). As I got closer he pulled out his arm and started waving for a lift, he had a black bag on his other arm.
There was no way in hell that I would stop, I don’t even pick up strangers during the day! So I chose to ignore him and rode along.. A few meters on, there were a few potholes (Thanks PWD of Cochin
![DeadHorse](https://www.team-bhp.com/forum/images/smilies/deadhorse.gif)
) followed by a huge speed bump. I immediately slowed down, but on the bump, my bike stalled, because I slowed down too much. Being a Yamaha I can start in any gear so I grabbed the clutch and gave the starter a kick…
Nothing happens, the bike didn’t start. I gave it another try, still nothing.. After 4 to 5 attempts a minor fear starts to set in, that man is walking towards me. He was just a few meters behind me, I have now started to panic a little bit and am kicking the starter round after round.. Still no response.. Its dead.
By now, the man is a lot more closer, and a million things are running through my mind, I can hear my heart beat and am starting to sweat. I thought of leaving the bike and running away, but then my dad will kill me, if I don’t leave, then this man will probably kill me. Any way there was an imminent fear of death. For a moment I was thinking about things I should have done, like, finish GTA Vice City, tell my girlfriend I never had that I love her
![LOL](https://www.team-bhp.com/forum/images/smilies/LOL.png)
. It all seemed to come to this and it’s gonna end like this..
By now, he’s with in arms reach. I prepare for a fight, i wasn’t gonna make this an easy job for him. With my heart beating like hell, I looked at him and then I noticed, brown leather shoes, khaki pants and a plain grey shirt. Oh my god, he’s an off duty cop !!
I have never been so glad to see a policeman. My heart is filled with relief and my pulse is getting back to normal.
“Need help ?” , he asks, I said, no, its just this stupid bike won’t start.
He starts to unplug the spark plug connector (that’s the thing with malayalee’s, they ll help you even if you say no) and blows into it, “might be some dust in there”, he says.
I try kicking it again. No luck. He then tries pushing me and my bike to a start.. and amazingly that worked, I don’t know why it started but it did. I was so happy, I offered the cop a ride and he got on and I even went further and dropped him close to him home, I thanked him for his help, as without him I would have been stuck there like a sitting duck for some real mugger.
On the way back home, I realized, people are not as they look. Like the cover of a book, never judge what’s inside from how it looks on the outside.
The End
Hope you guy’s liked my story, its named “Midnight Scare 1” because, yeah you guessed it, there’s a second part. So if you liked this, I ll write the second one too.
Till then buhbyee..