Chapter Two: A story that changes millions
The rest of the week went by like usual. The power company turned on the lights, the water company came out, ya know the usual stuff that happens when you move? The last person I was waiting on was the Satellite company. The van parked into the driveway. A Hispanic male came out wielding the DISH Network uniform, a clipboard, and a box of wiring walked up to the door. He rings the doorbell. "come on in the door is already unlocked!" I shouted from the computer room. The man walked in. "Ms. Carter?" he called. "just down the hall and to the left!" I yelled back. The man walked into my room. "I'm here to install your Satellite service." I smiled kindly at him. "go ahead and do your job. I know what you're here to do." He smiled back at me. He went to leave the room when I stopped him. "can I get you anything to drink?" I offered. "it's really cold outside." He gave a nod. "I've got tea, hot chocolate, coffee." He thought for a moment. "been awhile since I've had hot chocolate." I put a cup into the microwave and watched the water slowly begin to boil. "so I've noticed that you live close to the Chandlers." The name set my head reeling again. "yeah I've noticed. The two really don't seem like the neighborly type." I added. The tone of my voice taking a rather sour turn. "oh yeah, Mr. Chandler isn't a real nice fellow. He's a racist and homophobic prick." The microwave pinged grabbing my attention. "I know my boss mentioned that he was going to tell me more about the guy. I suppose you can tell me a bit more since you're here."
The both of us sat at the dining room table. The man takes a sip of his drink. "I'm Santos." He said holding out his hand. "Shiva." He smiled kindly. "well I haven't worked for the company long but I've heard many stories about the Chandler household. The guy apparently lives alone kind of like you do. His mother and father passed away some time ago." I took a sip of my tea waiting for him to continue. "this guy is a freak. I mean his way of trying to attract girls is totally wrong. My employer told me that he would sit inside of malls with a sign until he was eventually banned from these places." I shook my head. "he's lucky I didn't spot him in one of those malls. I would have fucking leveled his face." Santos laughed. "I better get to work but if you're interested in knowing more the cwcki has more information." I gagged a bit on my tea. "thanks I'll keep that in mind." Santos headed off to go do his job. I sat in front of my computer. The screensaver bounced around the screen slowly. I ran my finger across the trackpad waking the computer up. "why do I care so much about this Chris-Chan kid? He's just an entitled asshole." I was then hit with an idea. I quickly pulled up a word document and the Google Chrome web browser. I searched the Cwcki up on Google to find a lot of results. The main page was the first result I clicked on. I sighed under my breath. "this guy is a fucking sociopath." I clicked on the article all about Chris Chan himself.
Minutes quickly turned into an hour's worth of searching. Santos came back in. "okay ma'am the service is up." I slowly turned around. I tried my best to keep normal but after the shit I've just seen, that was not going to happen. "great." Santos walked me through the setup and how everything worked. "takes Santos. I'll make sure to leave you a good review." I promised. He waved at me as he pulled out of the driveway. I let out a sigh of relief as the feeling of being alone at last settled in. The blinds to the Chandler house parted again. Christian watched Shiva through the blinds. "oh yeah she's a spunky one. She's also the kind of girl I would love to lay my hands on." A snake-like smile slowly spread across his lips. He watched Shiva a bit more before stepping away from the window. He grabbed a crayon and a piece of paper. "oh Sonichu. I wonder how I can ever win her heart." A yellow mist appeared behind him. "I don't know father. Perhaps me and Rosy can follow her around a bit to find out more." Chris waved Sonichu off. The grotesque skin showed against the pale orange light. "no I'll think of a better idea. For now, alert the rest of Cwcville. I have found my new heart sweet."
I typed up the new story idea into the Word document before leaning back in my chair. Tomorrow I was supposed to show this off in front of Mr. Anderson. I only hoped he would approve of this such idea. I turned out the lights in the house, leaving only the lamp on in my room. My body hit the mattress sighing in relief. Sleep couldn't come fast enough. I slept like a rock for most of the night with the help of a white noise generator I had sitting on the night stand. The alarm sounded around five am like usual. I tossed on my black polo shirt, black slacks, and my Reebok hoodie. I quickly downed breakfast and grabbed my laptop. I put my items into the back of the company car I was using. I quickly looked over my shoulder to find Chris in his front yard. He seemed to be staring at the ground. I sighed with relief. At least he was keeping his distance from me. I made sure to honk the horn at him as I drove off. I hoped that a loose rock from the road hit him. I wasn't going to deal with his antics today. The drive to work was rather quiet until I noticed a small black dot about five miles behind me. I lowered the rearview mirror. The black dot showed blue. I saw a small autobot decal on the hood. "oh you have got to be shitting me not this asshole again." I muttered as I floored it. The engine in the charger growled to life. I went from 0-125 in a matter of minutes. I eyed the car to find it gone. I sighed with relief dropping my speed.
I pulled up in front of a 36 story building. I handed the car off to be parked. I made sure to grab my jacket and laptop from the back. The receptionist was the first person to greet me. "Mr. Anderson is in the conference room. He's been rather eager to see you." I nodded. I followed the receptionist to the conference room. "Mr. Anderson, your six o'clock is here." She whispered. He turned around slowly in his chair. He turned the TV off. "ah Ms. Carter I was expecting you. We have much to discuss…"