Subham's condition was getting worse with each passing minute. We could hear his moans coming from the doctor's chamber, which indicated to his suffering. As his moans got louder and frequent, we got more and more worried. His father could not stop himself and tried to get inside. We tried our best to stop him but he still pushed the door and went in. We also ran into the room and were shocked to see that the doctor was shaking Subham's weewee!?
Nope, he did nothing like that. At the moment we entered, we found Subham lying on the bed, unconscious, covered in sweat and moaning in pain. The doctor looked at us. His anger was clearly visible on his face. He was sitting beside Subham, placing a wet cloth on his forehead to control his fever. He wanted to vent his anger on us, but he chose not to. The reason was clear, there was a patient in the room.
"Doctor, how is he?" Subham's father asked, almost whispering.
Doctor looked at him. "Not good. If his condition gets worse, we might lose him."
Hearing those words made my heart heavy. It was a shocker for all of us.
"Is there no way to save him?" I asked.
Doctor stayed silent for a second and stared at the ground. Then he lifted his head up and looked at me. "There is only one way now. The wish fish."
The wish fish, a creature from legends. Legend says that there lies an island in The Great Black Sea. On that island, there is a pond in which this creature lives. It has the power to fulfill one wish. However small or big the wish is, it can be fulfilled. Many sailors, pirates, kings and people tried to reach that island but never returned. Nobody knows what lies in that sea and why they all did not return. There are only speculations and stories.
Subham's father grabbed the doctor by his collar and shook him angrily. "Are you fooling with me?" He shouted, his face red with anger and irritation.
We immediately ran to them and tried to pull them apart.
"You asshole, my son is dying and you are telling us find a fish which I don't even know exists," He said, while Rahul, Bhaskar and Govind pulled him out of the chamber. "Best doctor, my ass."
When I think about it, what he was saying was not wrong. We don't even know if it exists or not.
I realized the doctor stared at me. "Do you believe this too?" He said.
"What?"
"Do you also believe that this is only a conquerory story?"
What? Is he still going at it!? Is he serious? I thought. "I don't know, but if no one has ever seen that creature, then how would I know it exists?" I replied to him.
"Hm, then how do you think this legend came to us in the first place?"
"Maybe someone made it up, then people started believing it and it spread like wildfire."
He said nothing and sat on his chair. He signalled us to sit. I sat on the bed near Subham's legs. Surya sat beside me and Ashok sat using only half of his ass on the corner of the bed.
"Let me tell you a story," The doctor opened his mouth.
Was this the time to listen to stories? Did this doctor have some screws loose in his head? I wanted to say it out loud, but I controlled my emotions and stayed silent.
"What is this story about?" Ashok asked in curiosity.
"This is the story of a man who wanted to study medicine but could not because of his poor financial condition," He responded and started telling the story.
How was this story related to the topic on which we were just discussing?
"His father was a poor farmer who could only make enough to feed his family,' He continued. 'He could not afford to let his son study medicine. But that boy now had a dream. He decided to work as a servant for a famous doctor. He then learned everything he could by observing him. Years passed by and the boy became a teenager."
To be honest, I had no interest in listening to his crappy story. But still I did not interrupt him. He was too invested in telling the story. It seemed like nobody had ever listened to him and he had finally found the chance.
"One night, he was alone in his small shabby home. His mother was feeling labour pain, so his father took her to other town, and he was left alone at home. It was quiet that night. He was sleeping on his bed, suddenly he heard a loud thud on his door. He got scared, but curiosity got the better of him. He slowly walked to the door, opened it and peeked outside. No one was there. He thought that someone played a prank on him, he was about to close the door but his sight fell on someone sleeping on the floor just outside the door."
Now the story was getting interesting. I looked at Surya and Ashok. They listened it with full concentration.
"It was a girl, shivering because of cold. He took her inside. He noticed she had a high fever. He now had to use his years of medicine knowledge he got from serving the doctor. He treated her with whatever he had. He stuffed her in a warm woolen blanket, prepared a soup for her with whatever he had, tried to keep her warm by all means."
What did he mean by 'all means'? Did he...
"In the morning, she woke up. She was feeling okay now. Her face was not visible clearly in the night but as soon as the sunrise, he got mesmerised by her beauty. Brown long hair, pale skin and her sharp features made her extremely pretty. She looked like a fairy from the heavens."
I was constantly looking into his eyes. They were in pain. I could sense it. It almost felt like that he was telling his own story.
"They became friends after that. The people in the village started talking and making things behind their backs. However, they never reacted to them. When the boy's parents returned, they poisoned their ears. His parents were so furious. They threw both of them out of the house. Then... they never looked back. They left the village, decided to live in an abandoned hut in a town. They married each other and were leading their lives happily. But..."
He took a pause. His eyes were filled with tears. At this moment, we three understood that the story he was narrating was his own.
"But?" Ashok broke the silence.
Doctor looked at him with sad eyes. "But she passed away one night. It was so sudden, he could not even think of anything. He cried for hours that night sitting beside her body. When few hours were left for sunrise, he noticed that her body suddenly started glowing. A few seconds later, a shining figure came out of her body. It was her soul. It was shining so brightly that even moon was nothing in front of it. 'Yuddhrama' A voice he heard coming from the shiny figure. The same voice as his wife."
Yuddhrama was that doctor's name. Just as I deduced, it was his own story.
He looked at me. "Now, you know this story is about my own life."
"What happened after that?" He smiled a little at my words.
"She said, 'I am a fairy. That was all we had together. If you want to know everything about me, if you want to know the truth, then find Ichha Matsya in The Great Black Sea.' Then she flew in the sky and her body got vanished."
I could not believe my ears. This old man slept with a fairy? Unbelievable.
I could not believe my ears. This old man slept with a fairy? Unbelievable. "What is 'Ichha Matsya'?" Surya asked. I too wanted to know what exactly that fairy wanted him to find. "If you translate the words, it will be 'The Wish Fish'. This word came from the foreigners," The doctor replied. I looked into his eyes. "One more thing, what was her name?" "Pallavitra," He said softly. How could mythical creatures be real? I could not believe his words. Everything he said, seemed like a made-up story. But his eyes... his eyes were not lying. "So, did you get your answers?" Ashok asked him. "No, I never set sail in the seas. After her death, I returned to my parents. They forgave me and took me in. I started working as a doctor in the village. And when they passed away, I came back to my sweet home. The bed you are sitting on is the one on which she took her last breath. This small shabby looking house was once a house of my dreams." I noticed he had a lot of wealth. He owned
Next day, we were standing in front of the king in the royal court. Subham's father used his influence and made us enter the court as early as possible. Of course, why wouldn't he? His son was dying. We were standing in a really large hall with huge pillars. Many soldiers were standing here and there guarding the royal court. The King's throne was higher than the ground. Almost ten to twelve feet higher. They studded it with gold and gems. The ministers stood on both the sides in queues. King Rajavarma was sitting on that throne. I was stunned after seeing the shine in his eyes. He was wearing a golden crown with gems studded in it. He had yellow skin, black eyes, dense moustache and beard. He must be in his forties. He was wearing a red surcoat, gold belt and tight stockings. I was sweating from my forehead and my palms. I had never met a king in my life. "Tell me your problem," He said, sitting proudly on his throne. I was looking at Bhaskar, hoping that he would be the one t
Next day, a wooden ship was prepared for us. We were ready to depart. Thousands of people came to see us off. I did not know that the word will be spread like a wildfire. How the hell they all came to know about our departure to the great black sea in just a day? Anyway, I felt overwhelmed. We were at the Bambai sea port. My friends were saying their last goodbyes to their families. I didn't know how they managed to convince them to go on a suicidal journey. Well, I don't care about that. The king was also present there with his minister Induvir and his bodyguards. I went to him, touched his feet, and asked for his blessings. They kept food and resources worth a month in the ship's storage. They gave us weapons like swords, bow and arrows and even spears to counter any kind of danger. They even gave us a sailor who was convicted of a crime few years ago. The king promised to set him free if we all return alive. He was an old man, must be in his sixties. He was wearing a green fur
It had been two days since we left. I and Surya observed the sea from the upper deck. Rest of them were sleeping in their rooms. The cold wind and the deep fragrance of the sea were making me enjoy the journey. The weather was not as cold as I thought. The warm sunlight falling on my skin made me have orgasms. "It has been two days now," I mentioned. "Yeah, still a long way to go," Surya said. "I don't know what we are going to face there. We not only have to be careful in The Great Black Sea but also around that old man Ghosavasu." I looked far in the sea. "He has not done any suspicious activity yet. Let's see what he does when we reach there." Surya picked up the spear which was kept leaning by the wall. "If he tries to do anything, I will shove this right into his ass." He showed the tip of the spear when he spoke. Surya was a childish guy. He always tries to have fun in any situation. Despite being an adult, he loved to play with toys. He was the mood maker of our group.
I almost peed in my pants after witnessing that pirate's strength. Bhaskar was lying in a pool of blood. Pirate Agnitejas was having a smirk on his face. "Let's see who is next." "Stay back!" Ghosavasu shouted to us. "He is more dangerous than you think!" "Do I know you?" Agnitejas asked, looking at Ghosavasu when he heard his warning to us. "No, but I know you," Ghosavasu answered. "I once fought you and your crew while travelling in the sea." "Oh, then I must have massacred your comrades," Agnitejas said with a smirk. "You..." Ghosavasu looked furious after hearing this. His red face and clenched fist were clearly showing that. "Hah, it seems I was right," Agnitejas grinned. "I must have tasted their warm blood too." "Stop..." "You were not able to save your comrades back then. I will massacre your comrades again. And you will not be able to do anything again." "Stop..." This was bad. I could sense Ghosavasu's anger. I knew Agnitejas was trying to provoke him, and he wa
It was night time. I, Surya and Rahul were tied together to a mast, while Ghosavasu, Ashok and Govind were tied to another. Agnitejas and his crewmates were drunk and were having a party on our ship. Seriously? And we just watched them eating away all our food and resources we from the king. "We have to think of something to get out of here," I whispered. "And where would we go? We are in middle of the sea," Surya said. "There is no way we are getting out of here." Whatever he was saying was correct. There was no way for us to get out of there. Still, I did not want to lose hope and die a miserable death. "There must be a way." "Arsh is right." Rahul agreed with me. "We should not lose hope. We should think of something." I was the one who had the most negative thoughts a while ago. Now, I was the one motivating my friends to not lose hope. I did not want to die... Not yet... Not like this, at least... They were singing, dancing and jumping here and there. Agnitejas sat on h
I still could not believe that it was happening in real. She was still holding my thing. But now... She was headless. I was terrified as hell. I could not think straight. It took me moments to realize it happened in real. Agnitejas removed her body that had dropped on mine. The feeling of her hand leaving my thing gave me chills. The smell of the blood was turning my mind blank. "Men!" Agnitejas shouted. Two of his crew members came running. They also got a bit scared after looking at the situation in the room. "Dump these in the sea," Agnitejas ordered, throwing her head on the floor. They picked her body and head and went out of the room. I was still lying on the bed with a terrified look on my face. The moment when her head fell on my chest revolved around my eyes. Agnitejas walked out of the room with his women. Pirates came to the deck with a head and a torso with them and my friends spotted at them. "Oye, isn't that head..." Rahul mentioned with a shocked look on his
I was lying naked on the bed, and did not want to stand up or do anything. I just wanted it all to be a dream and lie there on the bed. For the first time in my life, I was terrified of someone. I was terrified of that Pirate Agnitejas. "How could we beat him even? Bhaskar was no match for him, even that strong old man Ghosavasu was beaten," These thoughts were going on in my head. "And... And he just killed the girl I was about to lose my virginity with." As I was thinking all this, I heard someone's voice. "Son, do not fall to despair yet. It is too soon for that." I sat up and looked around to look if someone was there, but there was no one. "You have to find the wish fish and break the curse. Do not lose your hope until you do it." Where was the voice coming from? What curse was he talking about? "Who are you? Show yourself," I called out. "I am not there. Only you can hear my voice right now." What? Is something like this even possible? I thought. "Who are you?" I as