OUR LIVES: SEASON 2 (COMPLETED)
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Category:
Drama › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
20
Views:
858
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
EPISODE 17
EPISODE 17
“Well isn’t that interesting?” The person told Elma. She looked at him.
“Why are you doing this to these people?” The person smiled.
“I have my reasons grandmother. You wont understand.” She looked down at her hand and she began to fiddle with a crucifix. “Isn’t that cute? You are praying I see. God wont help those people. Once I get all the dirt on them thanks to you and your ability to see things I will put my bigger plan into motion and that will be a day they will never forget.” She looked at him and she saw the evil. The evil had consumed him and she didn’t know why.
“Please don’t do this honey. You was once a sweet little boy.” She touched his face and she felt cold again.
“That was once before. These people deserve what is coming to them.” He got up from the bed and kissed her on the head. “Thank you for that information about Kimberly that is a big one and when that comes out that poor girl will lose it all.” He laughed. She closed her eyes and prayed he would go away. When she opened her eyes he was gone.
The boy walked down the street. He walked to Central Park as he was on a mission. He walked fast in hopes that the person he was going to see was there. The memories of his childhood flooded his mind as he walked. The memories of his mother hitting him for not cleaning haunted him. The memories of being left back so many times and being teased kept his mind busy. He finally reached Central Park and he looked around. He didn’t see the person that he was looking for. He knew that the person was always there at that time to have their meeting with someone else. Finally he saw the person coming. He walked up to them and stopped the man.
“Excuse me.” The man said.
“I need to talk to you.” The man looked at the boy.
“Who the fuck are you?” The boy smiled an evil smile.
“I am someone that can help you with your plan.” The man was confused.
“What plan is that may I ask?” The boy sat down and instructed for the man to sit down. The man looked at him like he was weird.
“I’ll stand.”
“If you wish. Well I know who you are and how you are suppose to be dead.” The man was now scared.
“How do you know that?”
“Don’t worry about that. I know that Carl is your son and I know that you and his mother have been keeping in contact with each other.” The man now sat down.
“How do you know this?”
“I told you don’t worry bout that. I also know that you two have been plotting a little sick trick for Carl. The whole plot to make him look crazy cause he keeps seeing his “dead” dad is a good one but I have a better one.” He looked at Carl’s father and smiled.
“My wife and myself have been planning this for a long time and we don’t need any help.” Carl’s dad got up from the bench.
“But wouldn’t you rather send Carl to jail?” The man turned to face the boy but this time he had a smiled on his face.
“Tell me more.” He sat back down and the boy told him the whole plan. “That sounds dangerous.”
“It will work though so trust me.” The man was intrigued by this boy.
“Sounds good to me. So when will this take place?” The boy smiled.
“There is a party coming up and I think that would be the best time to do it.”
“Well isn’t that interesting?” The person told Elma. She looked at him.
“Why are you doing this to these people?” The person smiled.
“I have my reasons grandmother. You wont understand.” She looked down at her hand and she began to fiddle with a crucifix. “Isn’t that cute? You are praying I see. God wont help those people. Once I get all the dirt on them thanks to you and your ability to see things I will put my bigger plan into motion and that will be a day they will never forget.” She looked at him and she saw the evil. The evil had consumed him and she didn’t know why.
“Please don’t do this honey. You was once a sweet little boy.” She touched his face and she felt cold again.
“That was once before. These people deserve what is coming to them.” He got up from the bed and kissed her on the head. “Thank you for that information about Kimberly that is a big one and when that comes out that poor girl will lose it all.” He laughed. She closed her eyes and prayed he would go away. When she opened her eyes he was gone.
The boy walked down the street. He walked to Central Park as he was on a mission. He walked fast in hopes that the person he was going to see was there. The memories of his childhood flooded his mind as he walked. The memories of his mother hitting him for not cleaning haunted him. The memories of being left back so many times and being teased kept his mind busy. He finally reached Central Park and he looked around. He didn’t see the person that he was looking for. He knew that the person was always there at that time to have their meeting with someone else. Finally he saw the person coming. He walked up to them and stopped the man.
“Excuse me.” The man said.
“I need to talk to you.” The man looked at the boy.
“Who the fuck are you?” The boy smiled an evil smile.
“I am someone that can help you with your plan.” The man was confused.
“What plan is that may I ask?” The boy sat down and instructed for the man to sit down. The man looked at him like he was weird.
“I’ll stand.”
“If you wish. Well I know who you are and how you are suppose to be dead.” The man was now scared.
“How do you know that?”
“Don’t worry about that. I know that Carl is your son and I know that you and his mother have been keeping in contact with each other.” The man now sat down.
“How do you know this?”
“I told you don’t worry bout that. I also know that you two have been plotting a little sick trick for Carl. The whole plot to make him look crazy cause he keeps seeing his “dead” dad is a good one but I have a better one.” He looked at Carl’s father and smiled.
“My wife and myself have been planning this for a long time and we don’t need any help.” Carl’s dad got up from the bench.
“But wouldn’t you rather send Carl to jail?” The man turned to face the boy but this time he had a smiled on his face.
“Tell me more.” He sat back down and the boy told him the whole plan. “That sounds dangerous.”
“It will work though so trust me.” The man was intrigued by this boy.
“Sounds good to me. So when will this take place?” The boy smiled.
“There is a party coming up and I think that would be the best time to do it.”