The Horror

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" She screamed

Raj came running from the other room in to the kitchen to see what happened

"What Happened?" asked Raj

Simran was petrified she dumbly pointed towards the floor

Antennas quivering, moving slowly, red color it was a Cockroach!

"Oh! that little thing?" joked Raj

Next raj picked one of his slippers and hurled it towards the terror and of course missed it

"Kill it, Kill it, Kill it." repeated Simran

suddenly the cockroach stopped and the shell opened, wings erupted and it started flying

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa I forgot these things can fly as well!!!" Screamed Raj running out of the kitchen followed by Simran

As soon as Simran entered the bedroom, Raj slammed the door and checked around the see the terror hadn't followed them here too and finding everything alright heaved a sigh of relief

"I don't know anything, Kill that thing and remove it from the kitchen" cried Simran

Raj composed himself and nodded slightly and moved out of the room

Raj quickly went to the store and picked him Tennis Racket

The terror, the horror the cockroach was flying around the kitchen

Raj closed his eyes shouted and swung the racket and missed

Raj opened his eyes, sighed at his failure, picked the position again and swung again

Point!! Raj had finally scored..

The horror was down Raj quickly sweeped the cockroach onto a newspaper and threw it out

"Remember to get Hit next time so that I can spray and get rid of them." chimed Simran from behind the curtain

Then Raj took his racket in the washroom and washed it too

And finally the Horror was over.

Lazy Day

He woke up with an intense pain in his lower abdomen.

He didn't want to wake and it was bitterly cold winter and he would much rather stay in his warm blanket but the pain was too much.

He feared that if he didn't move now he would wet the bed.

After all it was pain due to Nature's call time.

He got out of the bed, a shiver ran down his entire body.

Jumping due to the pressure, he slowly made his way to the washroom.

Finally he relieved himself and took a sigh of relief. Now that was relief, he felt like all his tensions were gone down the drain along with his pee.

He flushed and walked out of the small washroom.

He had entire day in front of him, he could go to a movie, read a book, watch some TV or go for a walk.

But then he decided that the day was indeed cold.

He slowly walked towards his bed, got inside the blanket and promptly went back to sleep. He had a dream to continue.

It was a very lazy day after all.

Ignored

He was driving home in the evening, saw some guy on the road writhing in pain after his accident.

He didn't stop and ignored him thinking that others would help him, he wanted to reach home to his family. 

When he reached home, he found that his son wasn't home, he was late in returning from his coaching. 

The phone rang, telling him that his son had died in an accident, no one stopped to help him, and everyone ignored him.

He slumped to the floor, if only he hadn't ignored his son as well, he might be alive today.

Note - A very short story after a very long time, wanted to make it Fiction-55 but that's OK it's still short enough and it's Fiction-100 now, YAY!!!.