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what would happen if the bus was under atack?
The bus had eight people on it.

A teen who is late for school, a mother going to see her son that just got run over, a pair of brothers, a business man late for a meeting , a father and son and the driver.

The time was ten in the morning, and the bus was late.

I presume that is why the business man was late.

At the first stop the brothers got on. They were going to the airport, and as usual, they were very early.

At the next stop the mother got on. She had no idea that her son got run over by a car until half an hour ago, but then she got a call that here only son which was seven years old got run over.

At the same stop the father and son got on too.  The son took a day off from school and that father from work, and they were going the zoo.

At the third and last stop the teen and business man got on. The business man wore a suit and tie; on the other hand the teen was wearing a pair of torn old Navy jeans.

The driver was a cheerful man. He liked his job although it didn't get him a whole bunch of money.



The radio was on when the driver picked up the microphone and announced:

"Write ahead of us there is a storm. We are going to stop for a while. Please, be patient. This might take a while."

"A good reason to be late for school!" the teen boy smiled.

The worried mother got up and went to the driver.

"Please be fast! My son gust got run over!" she started to cry.

"I will do what I can. But I don't control the weather, you know." He said.

"O.K…" she said and sat down.

"That is why I like to leave early!" the first brother, Freddy, exclaimed.

"But these things are unpredictable! And anyway, the flight must be late too!"

"Let's all calm down. This is just a small storm, we can get through this." Said the father. "Let's put on the radio to call us down."

The driver put on the radio, but if he would off known that it will gust make a big fuss, he wouldn't have done it.

"…In every bus in the U.S.A. that is right! If you are in a bus, there is a spy that is going to try to kill you. So look out. The weather…"

Everybody was thinking the same thing.

'This is a prank! They are just trying to scare us!'

If I was in that situation, I would have thought so to, but it all changed when a bullet went through the back screen, all the way through the bus, and out the front shield. 

"Cool!" cried the teenager, but stopped when everyone looked at him angrily.

The driver thought for a second and then shouted: "Out of the bus! Everyone out of the bus!"

Everyone was out of the bus in two seconds, just in time not to get hit by the next bullet.

"I demand my money back!" the business man exclaimed.

"How cares about the stupid money! Let's get out of here!" shouted the driver; he was amazed that someone could think about money in such a situation.

Another shot, but at them, not at the bus.

"Run!" cried the kid.

They started to run.

The mother, who just stopped crying, started to scream "help!" at every direction.

But of course, it didn't help.

It couldn't get any worse, you are probably thinking, and I agree. But it did when the second brother, Josh, fell on his knee.

He got up, but couldn't run. The best he can do was limp.

So as brave as the father could be, he ran to Josh and gave him a piggyback.

"Do you have to steel the credit? He is after all my brother!" Freddy sighed.

"Does anyone have a cellphone!?" the driver called.

And of course, everyone looked at the teenager, hoping he has one.

"Sure." He said, pulled out of his pocket a cellphone and called the police whiles a bulled was one inch from rubbing his ear.

"Hello? We are under attack!" after giving the street number and being told to stay in place, everyone looked to the sides to see if the police was coming.

After literally one minute, the police was there.

"Get in the cars!" shouted to words them the police officer.

The brothers, the mother and the driver got in the first car.

The rest got in the second.

After around two minutes, the police officer drove each one to their destination, giving them double the amount of money they paid to go on the bus.



A day later the bus passengers were investigated.

They all arrived at the police office at ten O'clock in the morning, exactly a day after the case.

After discussing the event, the father was called into the office.

"Are you O.K? How is your son?" the police officer.

"My son is fine, thank you. He is waiting to tell everyone in his school what happened." Answered the father.

"Well, I presume that is what youngsters are like." The investigator giggled.

Next came in the mother.

"Could we please do this fast. My son is in hospital."

After five minutes the mother came out and left the department.

The teen was very happy to miss school.

"Were the kids in your class exited?" asked the officer.

The teen didn't answer, mainly because he had earphones in his ears.

"Did your wife scream at you?"

"For What? She was gust angry at me for not calling her."

The brothers were in in Israel, and they were investigated by a man named Yoel Levi.

By the English you could hear that the they were Israelis, trying as hard as they can to speak properly the brothers language.

And the driver, well, he stayed the same driver with a classic story. 

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