For the Better, I guess - A Short Story by Trinity Lobo

                                                                        For the  Better, I guess   

                                       The car moved at the speed of light on the dark high slopes of the dark mountains. The moon hid in the clouds, and the darkness spread out wide. while the cars went zooming about, at one side of the road fallen in the mucky dirt , lay the body of a man in pain. This man, had his hands clutched tightly to his privates below his crotch . He lay there in the dark groaning in pain, while the cars passed by in the bosom of the night. The night went on , and he tried to get up, but his pain kept him down. Finally , a car passing by saw some blood marks on the stone which were fresh and sensed that something was wrong. The car stopped and the man was releived to see torches alshing on his face.... like a person lost in the desert had found water.

        This man was Richard Trout and this particular day started out like any other day for him. He got out of his bed to have his breakfast ..... eggs, sausage and a big brown loaf of bread. Trout was a construction worker who did repair work and reconstruction of buildings.Work was normally a messy affair, so he preffered to stay clean on his holidays. He decided he would have a good time as it was his day off. So he called up his buddy MIchael Munroe. Munroe worked with trout and assisted him on his project on rocks. Both were good buddies and got along well. They met up, and then decided to go exploring in their car. They started their car and drove around the city. while they were driving, they heard that there was a new fair in town. They went on the fair and participated in all the sports and activities, and interacted with people out there. the fair was in full flow and there was a lot of commotion. Munroe was good with the gun, so he tried his hand at shooting objects and ended up getting a medal for being the best shot. Thre were games like a kicking a football in the tyre, there were  rides that people were enjoying, and many food stalls serving different types of  food. Trout played the guitar in a talent show, and kept the audiences thrilled. Work had been very stressful and this was a good way to release the anxiety and depression that had come in them. after having their time in the fair,  they wanted  a  break. So they spotted  this tavern in the distance, and decided they would get out there. They sat at the table and ordered some beers. The place was full of activity and people chatting around, normally the scene in a local pub. The spirits kept on flowing, and  with that came some good starters and food, and rum and gin. Eating and Drinking, they made merry joking around with the crowd. There were very social people, as work required them to be quiet which was actually against their nature, being the talkative people they were. but they were getting a little mischeivious and  as I would say .. careless of tongue. They threw things at each other and started swearing out loudly, much to the annoyance of other customers. the things they threw hit other people who started shouting at the owner. Some other people had also pegged up and wanted to start a fight. The owner, sensing that the problem had started from Trout and Munroe, asked them to leave. When they refused, he had to use force and Trout and Munroe were thrown out of the bar. Before they were taken out, Trout grabbed a large bottle of whiskey. The Alabama song by the doors played in the

background..........

           Now that they were thrown out of the bar, they then sat in their cars. The sober men had now got bolder.They now were getting a personality that is different from what they were. Probably, it may have been the boss giving him a bad time, because the boss got a lot of  swearing to his credit. They continued swearing and hanging  out of the car window passing cheap remarks to people o the road, and even dashing into crates of fruit at some places. The drinking continued and was in full swing. They took drinks from another joint , and continued down the road. Now, a different personality was emerging from what they actually were. The devil had come out from the hiding - to breathe in the open and get some fresh air. Till noe, Trout and Munroe were playing pranks that people normally do when they are drunk. However, now things had changed . There were tipped to a new level and an inner personality had come out. They had been enjoying the pranks, but they felt an emptiness.... the emptiness of women. we got everything, but one thing remains - the women. Munroe has spotted a house where he saw some women go in . Normally, people go to social places to date women, but if you're not in control of your senses any place will do. They drove the car up to the house, and Trout slowly creeped up the window. Yes, there were women and they were skimply dressed i their nightwear. Trout came and sat back in the car. They were in the mountains, with a nice cozy house with girls and their need to release their heated desire opened to their senses to a new degenerate level. They drove the car towards the house. There was a big window in the room where the ladies were sitting and chatting about their daily lives. while the ladies were busy, one of them heard a whistle... and she looked up to see what was going on and her eyes popped out in surprise!!!!

   Trout was standing  naked on the car exposing himself to the ladies. The lady screamed in disgust and turned her head away. The other ladies also screamed and covered themselves. Munroe was driving the car and the car drove away. The
car took a round and came back again. This time it was Munroe, who was showing his naked body to the women with an erect penis. The women were shocked, one of them immediately ran and closed the curtains. They quickly hid in the pantry. But Munroe and Richard were completely drunk by now, and they knew no limits. They wanted the women so they drove to the back of the house and spotted the girls in the pantry.  The car drove  towards the pantry with Munroe naked again who showed the girls his rear. The girls had no idea what to do at the time, felling a bit helpless. The car drove away, but the girls knew by now they would be coming back again. This time, it was trout who had got cockier and had started dancing naked on the car. He was thoroughly enjoying himself in the scenery of the mountains....

            Aaaaaarrrghhhhhhh!!!!!! Suddenly there was a scream  in the mountains. Munroe looked up to see Trout  screaming at the top of his voice. His hands were clutched to his balls, and there was pain from his stomach to the legs.
he fell off the car to the ground in agony. It was one of the girls, she had enough by now. She had  taken the kettle  which had boiling water and flung the water on Trout. Trout had not expected this, being the macho man he thought that he was. He found out he was wrong!! He lay there on the ground, tightly clasping his scrotch which he could not touch as the burnt skin caused more pain if touched. Munroe was angry and wanted to go in the house and attack the women. He started walking in that direction towards the woman, but the screams of Trout had alerted some men who sensed something wrong and had come running towards the house. Seeing them , Munroe backed off towards the car. Trout had managed to get some clothes on by then and got into the car. Munroe in his underpants got into the car and sped off.

          They were sober, but still high. Munroe could not see clearly,but he had to drive fast as there were men following him . Trout was in a lot of pain, and it was unbearable , increasing with every passing minute.He couldnt control it. It was pitch dark, as the car sped  on the road. It had become dark, there was pitch darkness. Munroe managed to evade the people following them, and they were releived ... for the moment. But Trout had to get medical help, so they had to speed up to get to a hospital. In the hurry, Munroe did not notice the curve ahead and lost control steering away from it. Trout saw that the car was going to fall in the mountains and was scared.  The car skid to the edge and turned. In hesitation, Trout opened the door and through some miracle, fell on the road. It was pitch black by now, and Trout lay on the road, in helplessness and  misery, waiting in  pain..... lying on the road.

     There he was, lying in the dirt till the flash torches shone on his face gave him some releif. The people with torchlights
followed the tyre tracks of the car ..... to the darkness of the valley wher the car fell. Pitch black, it was , the valley where nothing could be seen. The night was still not over.

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