labaski:
happy birthday man.. may u age graciously.. and many more grease to ur elbow..

wow! I received lots of birthday texts yesterday but wasn't expecting one from NL, thanks for making me smile.

I'm Sorry guys for not showing up yesterday reason being that I forgot my in church on Sunday after service, I just retrieved it now.
Update will come tomorrow.
Thanks.

Esixlove...

jonazter:
hahhahaha u tink u can out smat me again, lol....wel am xpectin den,,,but wait oo Oga Esixlove wen nex ar we xpectin
updates?...#Mygreetings2U

greetings to you my Bro, I think Monday will do.

shadyemmanuel:
Nice update boss, congrats Jonazter. Bt get ready coz we will compete in d next update... Lol

no way! You are the boss!

jonazter:
NO PROBLEM, HAVE ALREADY GOT MY SELF A BOTTLE ALOMO

hmmm always prepared.

jonazter:
JUST IMAGING HOW THE STORY WIL END....TANX FOR KEEPING TO UR WORDS,,,,VRY INTRESTING AND CAPTIVATING PIECE...WELDON SIR

at your service boss.

Continuation...

Thinking is one of the acts that one has to engage in voluntarily or involuntarily as the case may be, this was the case of JT the second as he found himself sitting on a half fence in an uncompleted building. Ever since they rescued the guy that was almost out of life when they came to his rescue, they've been running from one uncompleted building to another.
The guy was almost back to his normal self, if not for the small bondage wound round his head, one would never had fathom that he had a near dead experience.

The uncompleted building was the type that one can describe as ' open heaven ' as it seems the owner of the building must have hit the pinnacle of hardship when he abandoned the project. There was no sign of a single zinc on the skeletal frame to serve as a roof. The walls of the building were almost covered with spirogyra such that if anyone should come in contact with it, no amount of detergent will be able to remove the stain that he or she will win as a trophy.
Some of the blocks were out of place, summarily, the building was in a state of decay, but it was still valuable as shelter to members of WSA ( weed smoker's association. )

" hell no! " JT the second screamed shaking his head from side to side.

" what's the problem? " the others asked.

" just some useless thoughts that crossed my mind. " he replied absent minded. Like. Someone in a trance he rested his head on the blocks not minding the current and took a short nap.
....

" no! Please don't shoot me, I've done nothing wrong! " JT the second pleased with the guys that held him at gun point, they were five in number and the looking on their faces would tell that they were out for blood.

He scanned from one face to another seeking for mercy but the guys were as ruthless as god of war, it seemed killing was part of their hubbies.
" you think that you can run forever abi! " one the guys spoke in a hoarse voice, underlying his voice was the stink of alcohol.
" ah chairman, I wasn't running, I'm so sorry if I did anything to you sir, it wasn't intentional. " JT the second spoke in mild shaking tone. It is often said that situations have a way of humbling a proud man and bring the mighty to their knees.
" where you keep that useless boy? " the guy asked.
" which boy are you talking about sir? "
" oh! You wan take question take answer question abi! "
" no sir, I never meant to annoy you sir. "

" you wan tell me say no be you carry that boy go hide, that boy wey being carry our weed wey we come tie am keep for here, now we come back come jam you for here and the boy don jahwey ( escape ) "

" I swear to the almighty God, I no see anybody when I come here! " JT the second swore and lifted up his eyes to the sky.

" shey you wan try me abi! Oya make una shoot am! " He ordered.

" wait! wait!! Wait!!! I know where im dey! " JT the second screamed.
" make una wait e be like Sey the pikin don ready to talk, oya where the idiot dey! "

" we don carry am comot. "

" oya carry us go where una drop am, oh una even plenty sef, mehn dis waka go make sense die! "
" oya move! " another member of the five commanded.

He led them to the uncompleted building that they kept the guy that senior man and his second had injured because of weed and were back to finish what they started, it was just unfortunate that he was caught in the web.
" where e dey nah! " the leader asked as soon as the entered the building.
JT the second looked around the perimeter of the building confused, He scratched his head in deep thought. " this is exact place that I left him with Chuks, now they're nowhere to be found. " he thought, he was at the verge of breaking down with tears.

" oga I swear Na here we been keep am! " He managed to speak amidst tears. In a twinkle of an eye, the five surrounded him with their guns pointed at him.
" Na we small boy like you wan carry play abi? We been don give you the last chance, we no dey give person pass one chance, now we must kill you. " the second in command spoke with a wicked grin on his face.
" we no go kill am now! " the leader commanded.
" we not! " the second in command countered looking the leader straight in the face.
" Na me biggy dey yan you something, you come dey challenge, you no dey fear abi! " the leader roared with authority.

While they were busy with challenging and banter of words, JT the second sneaked out of their midst and made for the fence but was not lucky enough as one of them sighted him and shot at him. The bullet caught his right leg, he fell down from the fence as a result of the shot, in a moment, he was surrounded by the five, he closed his eyes and wanted to say his final prayer but no sound was coming out, it was as if someone had sealed his mouth.
Just then the guys pulled the trigger.

JT the second woke up in a flash to find two pair of hands pinning him to the ground. At first he couldn't register his environment as everything was blurred, " maybe I'm in heaven " he thought but when he heard the sound of gun shot he knew that he was alive.
The hands pinning him to the ground slowly withdrew as they noticed his stability. " we're under attack and you were snoring noisily so we had to pin you to the ground. " Chuks whispered to him.
" thank god it was a dream after all. " he thought as a smile appeared on his face and quickly disappeared.
" did you just said we're being attacked! " he whispered back to Chuks, the other guy nodded his head to acknowledge his worst fear.

TBC...

jonazter:
ok,,am around,,,*takes my seat waitin for Esixlove's arrival*..

will you like to have champagne while you wait?

shadyemmanuel:
Oga Esix i dey wait woo, u knw say today na Monday

wait for the update is processing...

Hi guyz, there's a change of plans, update will come in the night, I won't be telling the specific time, first person to comment after the update will have the next post dedicated to him or her.

ESIXLOVE...

I'm working towards owning a laptop cos I'm so f**king tired of typing with a phone.


Updating tomorrow...

Aipete2:
hmmmm, welcome

thanks ma, I welcome you back.

shadyemmanuel:

Lol, u will hardly out smart me, ESIXLOve dey notify me before he go post.

smart nigga, make you no go outsmart your shadow one day come leave am inside darkness.

jonazter:
Shadyemmanuel, u na bad guy oo, it seems u've bin checkin dis thread every minute for new udates...else u for no de first me coment,,,any way shal na ur luck be dat, congrats for ur fast 'mantism'...hope to out smart u in de nex update lol @ De great NL writer Esixlove, needles to say u good, ur silence durin de few weeks sent many on exile, tank God u back, we hope to enjoy de remain part mor dan eva..May u neva run out of ingredients as u cook de nex updates.....Tanx Sir

hehehehe I fit laff die. Update will come on Monday, I'm a bit busy these days.

kingphilip:
Esix is finally back

Tnx boss for showing up really missed ur stories

thanks my king, I'm at your service.

shadyemmanuel:
FTC after an update, nice work boss, wellcome back.

nice man, good to have you here sir.

Continuation...
" Someone please call 911 (pick up the phone yo)
Tell them I just been shot down
and the bullet's, in my heart
And it's piercin through my soul (I'm losin blood yo)
Feel my body gettin cold
Someone please call 911 (pick up the phone yo)
The alleged assailant, is five foot one
and she shot me through my soul
Feel my body gettin cold "

A chorus from wyclef Jean was playing from her phone as she slept peacefully on her soft mattress, she rubbed her eyes with the back of her palms and cursed under her breathe as she gave a wipe yawn and sat up.

From the look on her face, one would deduced that she wasn't happy with the phone for interrupting her beautiful sleep.
She lifted the phone and place it close to her ears, it was customary for her not to place a phone to close to her ears, and that accounts for her affinity for headsets.

" hello, goodmorning, this is Ada on the online, who am I unto? " she spoke with a sleepy tone and recoiled like a millipede under attack.

" this is Kelly from your department "

" the name doesn't ring a bell but if you say that you're my course mate then I don't really know where to place that. "

" you don't know the fat girl that normally sits at the back roll of the class? "

" you mean that clown of the department! " she screamed involuntarily. For some seconds there was silence from the other end of the line.

" I'm sorry Kelly for my action, I didn't mean to hurt you, that came out wrong I know, I'm truly sorry. "

" it's ok, I'm use to mockery now, I just wanted to tell you that there's a test coming up in the next ten minutes, the lecturer is here already. "

" what! "
" thanks Kelly I will be on my way. " she ended the call and for the first time since the call woke her up, she looked around the room, that was when it occurred to her that she was alone in the room and that the time was 11:30am.

" these bastards left me alone and went to the department! " she cursed as she hopped from one corner of the room to another. In 3 minutes she was out of the lodge without taking her bath, brushing her teeth or even waiting to apply make, she was in her worst appearance and that was the least of her worries.
The nature of the test was unknown to her, she had forgotten to extract those details from Kelly, all that was on her mind was ' TEST '
....

She jumped out of the cab before the cab could come to a halt and ran straight to the hall. She squeezed in-between two of her course mates as she barely escaped the clench of the lecturer. It was then that her eyes were open to what was on the board, ' test on MCOM-241. Reporting and Writing ' she worst nightmare had been confirmed.

She bowed her head as some thick droplets of sweat broke out on her face, then her ears picked a signal from outside the hall, she lifted up her eyes to see the cab driver standing close to the window and scanning with his eyes in search of someone, he was also swearing out loud.

" oh no! I forgot to pay this man! " she grasped and reached for her purse.

" what a hell! " she cursed under her breathe, the purse was empty. She bowed her head and disappeared under the desk, she only came out when she was sure that the cab driver was gone.

The test was already 20 minutes on the way, she just had to increase her speed and accuracy if efficiency was to be achieved.

She just couldn't believe her ears when she heard ' ten minutes more. '
In a moment the test was over and she had succeeded in answering seven questions out of the possible ten.
One by one the students began to filed out of the hall in noisy chatters and small groups were beginning to form outside discussing about the test.

She walked to the back of the hall were a fat round girl was trying to compress a big book into an under sized bag, from the structure of the book one would deduced that it had underwent similar procedures.

" Kelly I'm very sorry for the way I talked to you on the phone. "

" it's nothing, I'm just so used to it right now. "

" I mean, you called to save my ass and I ended up making fun of you. "

" like I said it's nothing. " with that she locked her bag and hung it on her shoulder ready to leave the hall.

" will you accept a treat from me for saving my ass. " Ada asked extending her hands to Kelly.

" of cos, how can I turn down a treat with potential supply of food. " she replied with bright eyes as she shook hands with Ada.

" the time is 5pm, I will give you a call. " Ada screamed as they parted ways.
......

The door was open when she got to her lodge and from a distance she would feel the sound coming from inside their room. She knew too well that the home theatre in the room was bad and it will only means that a miracle had taken place if the sound that she was hearing was coming from their room.
The last time that she collected money from her dad for that purpose she ended up using it on she and her boyfriend on his birthday.

She entered the room silently to meet her roomies dancing to davido's Aye.
" hi girls, what's going on? There's no power supply, so where is this music blasting from? " the girls stopped dancing and looked in her direction.

" it's the new Bluetooth speaker device that Abigail purchased this afternoon, so we are running a test-run on it. " Nkechi replied before going back to her dancing.

" do you care to join us? " Abigail asked with a smile on her face.

" sure I do! " throwing her empty purse on her mattress she joined the party.
.....

The clock had just struck 6pm in the evening when they heard a heavy bang on the door, at first the girls thought that it was one of their admirers but when the banging persisted, they knew that it was a call of the wild.

" who's there? "

" it's the securities, we want to ask you people some questions. "

" Na who don go find trouble! " the girls whispered among themselves before Nkechi went for the door.
It was as if the hands outside were waiting for the door to be opened cos as soon as they heard the handle turned, they forced the door open knocking Nkechi off.

" which of you here is Goldie Jones? " the girls exchanged glances and kept mute with Nkechi rubbing her hands on her head that was visibly increasing in size.

" we need answers or we'll have to carry the three of you to our office for interrogation. " one of the securities spoke in a harsh tone.

" I'm the one. " Ada replied quietly.
" you will have to follow us to our office, we have some questions for you. "

" NK please call my dad and tell him that the school security has apprehended me. " she turned and walked out of the room with the men following closely.

" don't mind these our school security men, their might is only visible when they come in contact with female students. " Abigail hissed and closed the door after them, leaving NK to wonder what kind of girl she was.

TBC...

nellyme:
Need to contact you... ESIXLOVE...avail yaself please

Send me a PM via my email

jonazter:
waoo so hapi to hear dat,,, u welcom,, hope u had a nice trip?

I did, thanks for looking out for me. Hopefully I will start updating by Monday.

jonazter:
I cant aford to miss de remainin part.....pls kindly wake me up, wen u ar back.....One tin abot u, ur stories neva disapoints, u indeed a genius,,,,,More MB to ur data Sir....
**Goes back n falls into a vry deep sleep**

I'm around sir, just that I travelled to calabar and the power supply epileptic.

I will soon update!!!

Thanks for staying true, I will be concluding the story soon, I'm so sorry for the break.

shadyemmanuel:
OGA Esixlove, its almost a month dat we ve nt heard from u , hope all is well.

everything is fine, thanks for looking out for me, I'm working on some things that's why I'm missing in action but I will be back by month end.

jonazter: Nice work u doing Esixlove, may Jah grant u more
wisdom.....

thanks Bro bless you too.

kingphilip:

Afternoon boss

everybody has an end and the decisions we take determines how our end will be like and the destination after the end in this life

life right to be alright

Tnx esixlove for da update.. I'm still following

thanks for following it's just that the rate at which plagiarism is taking place on nairaland is really alarming!

harjibolar10:

You sounds like an accountant, or are you?

I'm not an accountant just that I pay attention to details. Goodmorning.

This is nothing short of wow!

I came across this story by mistake but I don't regret ever coming across it, the only thing I regret now is having to wait for updates.

I pity the girls because very soon the hunter will become the hunted.

Juliet you are doing fine except for some errors of omission and commission, but your diction is good.

Nice twist and suspense you've created in here.

Keep it up dear!!!

Goodmorning guys

JojoBlue:
What a tragic end for both of them

I felt my countenance drop as I was typing this chapter, it felt so sad, HOW ARE THE MIGHTY FALLEN!

Continuation...

" get down! " they ordered Bob who was seated in-between two macho men each with a gun tucked in his waist.
He climbed down without hesitation and walked in the direction that was pointed out to him with his hands on his head.
Many thoughts troubled his feeble mind, he was yet to verify the cause of his abduction.

" Stop right there and turn around! " the leader of the gang ordered. He did as he was commanded and faced them with his hands in the air. The droplets of sweat that broke out on his fore head were like ice cubes, He was undergoing oscillation as his body was moving to and fro in quick succession.

" get down on your knees and place your hands on your head. " he obeyed without complain, to him the most important thing was to come out of his dilemma in one piece, never in his entire life had he been this close to death.

" let me tell you a story " the leader of the gang said walking close to where He was knelt and pointed the gun direct to his fore head. " there was a young boy who lived in a small village that was situated near a river. " He began his story.

The boy was fond of removing the fishes that were caught in the little net that a poor fisherman had strategically positioned. Each time the poor fisherman visited his net, he was always saluted by frustration and emptiness, he was good in positioning his net but the young boy was also good in stealing the fishes that were caught in the net. After some time the poor fisherman decided to remove the net since it wasn't productive. As the days go by the young boy would visit the place where the net was before it was removed to see if the poor fisherman had reversed his decision but it was the same old story for him, so he had a change of plan and went in search of traps that were set by hunters, but he wasn't aware of the difference between a hunter and a fisherman. He located a particular trap that belonged to a brutal hunter and stole the meat that the trap had caught. He succeeded on the first, second and third occasions but on the fourth occasion the hunter shot him dead!

Our boss is the hunter and you're the young boy that had been stealing the meats from the trap that belongs to the hunter, since our boss is too busy to come, he sent us down here to shoot you so that next time you won't toil with other people's properties.

The guy concluded his story as his facial expression changed in an instant. Bob was saying his last prayer in his heart, he knew that it was the end of the road for him, it was very clear to him what his sin was, he had eaten meat from the trap of a dangerous hunter, he had laid another man's wife and now is the time to pay for it. " If only I had listened to Emeka when he told me not to go after other people's wives " He thought as tears ran down his cheeks, fear suddenly became his best companion.

The hand that held the gun assigned a finger to the trigger and before Bob could finish saying his prayers the guy shot him straight on his fore head at close range. Blood escaped from the back of his head as his body fell on the rough grasses jerking for about two minutes before it finally became still.

The guys walked back to their car and zoomed off.
.......

The compound of chief Frank was busy with people moving up and down the premises, on their faces were mixture of sadness and anger, a week and two days had passed since the remain of his third son was discovered by the police. Today the remain of the boy would be committed to the earth.

" I will be reading from 2nd Samuel 1:19-20, 25,27 " reverend Chibunda said flipping from one page of the bible to another until he arrived at the right one.
" thy beauty oh Israel is slain on thine high places, HOW ARE THE MIGHTY FALLEN! Tell it not in Gath, publish it not in the streets of Askelon, lest the daughters of the philistines rejoice, lest the daughters of the uncircumcised triumph.
HOW ARE THE MIGHTY FALLEN in the midst of the battle! Oh Jonathan, thou wast lain in thine high places.
HOW ARE THE MIGHTY FALLEN, and the weapons of war perished! " He finished reading the bible passage and looked up, " a youth had being cut short in his prime, indeed the mighty had fallen with all his potentials and dreams, that is why the young men must constantly check their ways... " He continued on and on till he was done with his brief sermon. By 12:45pm the body was lowered into the grave as the final destination for it.

It was indeed a sad day for the franks' as they mourn his dismise.
.....

Taking her right Mrs Jones turned from Rumuola road into Ikwerre road, she drove for about a minute before taking her left into Mgbuoba road, she was greatly disturbed by the news of Bob's death. " chief had taken it too far this time and he will surely pay for it. " she muttered to herself. She was sweating profusely even with the air condition of the lexus 350 she was driving tuned to high.

She brought out her phone from the leathered hand bag resting on the passenger side with her right hand while the left hand was still on the steering.
She dialled a number and placed the phone on her ear with her eyes off the road. Phone designers had reasons for providing hand-free options on mobile phones but the users seldom go for this option.
" pick up this phone! " she screamed into the mouthpiece of the phone.

" hello, good day madam. "

" good day how are you faring. "

" I'm fine ma, may I know the reason for contacting me? "

" I know that we had an agreement not to contact each other for any reason, but this matter is urgent, can you send the current picture of the girl to me. "

" what do you need the picture for? "

" I just need to verify some issues. "

" ok I will send it within the next twenty four hours and don't ever contact me after this! "

" ok I... " Mrs Jones never completed that very statement as she had a head to head collision with an oncoming trailer, she lexus 350 jeep that she was driving was damaged beyond repairs. The rescue team that came had to tear the door with iron cutter to bring out her lifeless body.

Her burial was conducted a week after the incident at her home town in Okigwe IMO state.

TBC..

Typing in motion...

shadyemmanuel:

U wellcome sir, hw Fa abt ur OAU runz

mehn! OAU wan turn me to prisoner of hope.