Genesys | City

Copyright © 2021 by Herstoryslit, This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved No part of this book may be reproduced, scanned, or distributed in any manner whatsoever without written permission from the author except in the case of brief quotation embodied in critical articles and reviews. NB: If the story no longer does it for you, kindly feel free to stop reading. Thank you. And please read with an open mind Hey guys It's the Two authors of this new and amazing book called GENESYS CITY We like to keep it simple and Mysterious of what the next chapter Has in store for you as the reader. We hope you enjoy this book. Thank you. With honorable love from Herstoryslit and Miss X. Synopsis __________ Genesis Mahlangu °°°°°°°°°° °°°°°°°°°°°°°° All my life the only thing that was stuck in my mind was that I wanted to be a doctor. In my childhood, I wanted to save people's lives but I knew that everything came at a cost. I had to sacrifice some things and build new things, because the future was in my hands. Things were hard, especially in a place like the one I grew up in. Soweto, the township for hustlers, you have to know your story here. I hated seeing my mother raise us alone as she couldn't get us all the things we wanted, but only the things we needed. My sister,Naomi has asthma so she occasionally needed asthma pumps. At that moment my dream of being a doctor became a mission to be a qualified doctor. I'm proud of myself for this achievement. Now, I am a doctor at a private hospital in Lenasia. It pays up good money and I got to buy my mother a brand new house in in Lenasia. At least we are just next to Soweto where she can go to her church which she loves so much. Naomi on the other hand has all ways been an art lover.She even has inked her skin to show that she's one heck of an art lover. Mama even complains about it saying; "Kodwa mntanami why so much of these demonic writings on your arms, hai I don't like them." (But my child.) It's a great success to be a doctor I must say because... I don't know what to says or think,because of this beeping sound. It must be the alarm that indicates that I have to attend a certain patient. I check in my pockets of the lab coat I'm wearing and it surely is the alarm, I immediately run to the Emergency Room Entrance (ER) and I see the paramedics with a patient which looks like he was shot on his chest and he's almost losing his conscious and is losing more blood. I meet them halfway and we all panic our way to theatre. While walking fast to the theatre with the nurses and the paramedics, I look at the patient who is staring at me with agonizing eyes. Our eyes lock and I can't seem to move my eyes away from him. Looking at his forest green eyes that fit his light skin face like an angel sent from heaven, surely his one women throw themselves on, but why is he shot? He touches my hand grips on it tightly. I break eye contact and I look at the nurse who's by the other side. "I need you to get Dr Swart and Dr Patel quickly and tell them that they are needed in the Theatre immediately ASAP, hurry!" I exclaimed to the nurse and she ran away to the office section.We entered the Theatre and sedated the patient. A few minutes later Dr Swart and Dr Patel entered the Theatre and we prepared for surgery. We traced the bullet on his chest and we noticed that the bullet almost hit he's heart, but it got stuck between the ribs. It was scary, because anything could go wrong if we didn't perform the surgery correctly, he would die instantly. Without wasting anymore time, we began with the surgery. A few moments earlier Nkanyiso Hlongwane °°°°°°°°°°° °°°°°°°°°°°°°°° It's close to 9pm and I'm waiting for the buyer. I run an illillegal drug trade that transports drugs like Heroine, Weed and Cocaine even c***k to countries like Colombia, Russia, Venezuela, Mexico and Germany. I'm waiting for a buyer from Russia who said he wants R200 000 worth of packaged Cocaine so I prepared it for him. I see a black car approaching my way and it stops. A white guy came out of the car and walked up to me carrying a gun and a backbag. He stopped when he got infront of me and he opened the bag to show me the money that is in it. I went to the trunk and I took out the merchandise and showed it to him; luckily I was with brother Enzo and our trusted badass friend s***h colleague, Zamora. She's a Swati and light skinned, but don't think she's friendly when she smiles with you. She can kill you coldbloodly. Enzo and Zamora are standing next to the car while I handle the deal. The guy looks at me in anger as if he never wanted this package or I got wrong, but I never get my packages wrong. "What is this? You call this Cocaine? This is literate s**t!" He says in a Russian accent. "Whoa bro, what's with you? I never get my packages wrong." I say to him looking at him all confused. He doesn't waste time and uses his gun he was carrying on me. I felt something boring in my chest and I fell down instantly, but I quickly took out my gun and aimed it to his head and I shot him. He dropped down dead. Zamora went to his dead body and shot it 3 times to make sure he's dead. Right now I know that I just started war with the Russians, and I need to fix it before it becomes a drug trade war. I feel something sharp on my chest and I see Zamora on the phone and a couple of minutes later I see an ambulance and cops too.Zamora made sure to bribe them so this whole thing shouldn't pop up in any newspaper article or News Headlines. I got weaker and weaker. I realised I was going to die if I don't reach the hospital on time. The last I remember, is seeing this amazing good looking doctor at my close moments of dying. I remember gripping my hand around hers. Now, I woke up at the hospital bed, alone and it seems so quite. So, she saved my life. I need to thank her personally. To Be Continued... By Herstoryslit•♡ Edited by Miss X•☆ •♡•