This FanFiction is written by Anu

The suddenly there was a loud sound as as firing.
Followed by Mayra's frightened yell
"Vaaruuunnn!!!!"

Scared, I turned around to witness Varun standing staring in obvilion with a blank expression on his face. His hand clutching his chest and something red smudge there. Red? What's that? Blood!? Shit! He is shot! My eyes widened in horror. And before I could process anything, he collapsed on the floor.
"Varun!!!!!" Mayra let out another shrill scream. She quickly sat on the ground and gathered him in her lap, screaming-crying, trying to wake him up. I was still to numb to react. I just kept staring at my 2 besties. 1 who lay unconscious in a pool of blood while another crying and mouring over his state.
Soon my chain of thoughts was broken by another cry from Mayra, who was struggling to wake Varun up.
I blinked, and finally a tear fell down from my left eye, followed by another...Then another..
I quickly fell down beside Where Varun lay and started urgently patting his face.. Shouting his name to wake him up. No response! No action! No movement! No nothing!
"R..radhika! He..he is not r..responding." Mayra said in her breaking voice. While I let a lump form in my throat.
"Utha isko...Utth nahi Raha! Meri baat nahi Maan Raha. Utha nahi meri kabhi nahi sunta... Pareshaan karta hai..." By the end of her sentence, Mayra broke down completely. 
"Mayra!" I patted her shoulder to calm her down, but nothing worked.
Then I remembered something. The people behind all this mishap!
I sharply turned my head to my left. There still stood those 3 men.. Smirking at my direction. My blood boiled.
Leaving Varun with a broken Mayra, I launched myself towards them.
Griping the collar of the man who shot Varun, I shouted
"How dare you!?" My insides were burning with anger, my tears were flowing continuously, my heart was breaking. My whole self was breaking into bits. Damn I lost my best friend! Someone just came out if nowhere and shot his to death, infront of my eyes Just like that! Like it's nothing.
"Aee chhori" the man shouted and pushed me off himself as I stumbled back but managed to break myself.
"Zyada bakwas mat ker! Varna tere iss dost ki tarha tujhe bhi mar denge." Another of the 3 man shouted.
"Haan toh Mardo na!" I cried. Is shooting and killing people a game? A joke?
"Aree chod is chhori Ko! Voh chhora hi thodi dikkat karta humare kaam mai. Usse maar diya. Abh yeh do nazuk chhoriyan kya karengi? Le chalo Inhe Malik ke pass." The third one said.
What le chalo? Kaha le chalo? Kaun malik? What the hell is happening?
I looked over them bewildered as they discussed what to do with us, like we are some parcels to be transported.
"R..radhika!?" I heard Mayra's soft whisper. I quickly turned around in her direction only to see her sitting numb.
"H..he is not breathing. I..Can't feel his p..Pulse!" She murmured and ended up letting out a sob as she finished.
I chill ran down my spine as soon as I processed her words. Noo! This can't happen. Varun!
I ran upto them and shook Varun.
"Varun! Get up! Dude..I said get up." I shook him... Nothing in response. I shifted my gaze to Mayra who was also looking at me.. after a few seconds she again started sobbing.
"Listen dude! Get up or me and Mayra will never ever talk to you again. Do you get that? No get up"  I can't control anymore, I could hear myself sob as well now.
"Get up!!!" I shouted at my highest pitch...Still nothing.
"Ladkiyon...Ager hogaya ho tum logo ka...Toh chalo." One of the men said. Mayra kept crying and I never reacted. I cannot, I wasn't strong enough to. I felt broken. An our ago we were laughing​, enjoy teasing eachother, having a gala time. And now? Everything is finished. My bestfriend...is dead! I felt myself shiver as I processed my own thoughts.
Moments later I felt someone pulling me by my arm. I looked up to see one of the men pulling me and taking me towards the jeep.
Mayra yet again yelled for Varun as they also pulled her away from him towards the jeep.
"Chodoo mujhe!" I shouted at the man who pulled me, struggling to get out.
"Aee chori! Chup!" He glared me and aimed the gun on my forehead, trying to scare me.
"Mai Darti nahi Hun tumhari inn bandooko se!" I glared him and looked in his eye challenging him a d continued fighting and struggling.
"Accha? Nahi darti?" Said the other man who stood holding Mayra. He took his gun and aimed it on her head "Abh bhi nahi?" He smirked
And I stopped struggling and became silent. I can't risk her safety.
Smirking over their victory...They pulled us towards their jeep and we let them. --------------------
Rangeela's POV
"Aye nahi voh log unn sheheriyon ko lekar abhitak?" Malik asked me relaxing on his chair
"Nahi Malik" I respectfully nodded a no.
"Bekar hain sabh" he groaned and I kept quiet.
Moments later... A man walked in.
"Malik! Le aate hum unhe" he said touching Malik's feet.
More people to be killed. I sighed deep inside feeling bad for those people.
Soon 2 more men walked in... Who were pulling 1 girl each with them. Girls? Those news reports are girls? Are they crazy or stupid to come over here?
Those men walked in and pushed the girls infront of him. Morden
girls in jeans and all. I scanned the face of the first girl. She looked like she cried... Cried terribly. Then my gaze shifted to the second girl's face. And I froze.
I widened my eyes in shock
Delhi wali ladki!?

To be Continued!!!