CHAPTER SIX
TELLING OF A EVIL WORSE THAN SONNY
March 18th, 2010
JAX AND CARLY'S MANSION – LIVING ROOM
"I want to take you for opening up your home, Carly. I know that my bode is too much." Kahlan tilted her head to the side. "With a new baby in the house, and Micheal still recovering ..." Sighing, "I just want to thank you is all. My husband and I are not comfortable staying at Sonny's. Even through that's where Olivia is. But Edmund and I can only take so much of Sonny. " Swallowing around the lump in his throat. "I don't want Olivia stressed out over our hatred for Sonny."
"He's Dante's father." Carly said in a calm voice.
"We wish that wasn't so. With our whole hearts." Kahlan softly said.
"How dare you say that about my dad." Micheal stormed down the stairs.
Carly stood to her feet and stopped her oldest son from moving forward, "Micheal, you need to stop being so defensive whenever someone says they hate your father. The Falconeris have good reasons too." She looked her son in the eyes, "More than just because he's a mob boss. They knew him when he was a child after all."
Micheal looked passed his mother's shoulder over to Kahlan's brown eyes. "You knew that he was being abused. You didn't even feel one ounce of pity for him. You just saw some kid whom wanted to go on the wrong track in life – and decided that he wasn't good enough for your precious daughter."
"Sonny broke my daughter's heart, young man. There is no way that I would ever forgive him for that." Kahlan said looking Micheal steadily in the eyes. "When you become a father, you will understand when your child's heart is broken."
Micheal's temper cooled down at Kahlan's statement. He read the truth in this woman's eyes. She didn't hate his father due to the criminal acts that he had chosen to take part in. But she hated his father due to her child being deeply hurt by him. "All right than." He moved away from his mother and sat down in the chair. "That's how we all fell about Keifer."
"Do you need the boys to deal with him?" Kahlan offered up her boys services to her new found family. Although she could never forgive Sonny for hurting her daughter; she could accept him as part of the family.
Michael smiled thinning. "If he goes after Krissy again, than yeah."
"They are on high alert." Edmund said walking into the room. "I myself scoped him just a few days ago. The pig." Frowning darkly he sat down in the remaining chair. "He has the gall to move on to his next conquest. I told the young woman what he is. She thankfully walked away."
"I like your style sir." Micheal nodded in approval. "I really like your style."
"Just as long as you know, son, that there are other ways to getting things done. Without putting out hits on everyone whom cross your path wrong." Edmund said with a firm nod and sigh.
"I have always known that, sir. Dad always made sure to teach me that." Micheal calmly said. He relaxed even more in the chair.
"Too bad that he doesn't practice what he preaches." Edmund growled with a deep frown.
"That's not for you too judge, sir. I mean I'm sure you don't always practice what you preach to your children." Micheal said.
"Micheal show respect." Carly barked.
"Micheal is right." Edmund said before Micheal could speak. He kept his eyes on the eighteen year old boy. "But, there is a big difference, son. Your father chooses to live the life of a criminal. He chooses to say someone doesn't have the right to live; just for going against him. Your father …."
"My biological father was more of a bastard than Micheal Sonny Corinthos could ever be. At least Sonny doesn't hide whom he is. He's no longer happy with his life choices. But it's too late for him. He can't get out of the business. If he does than everyone loves will be dead." Micheal broke in with a quite but respectful voice. "A.J tired to hide whom he was. He destroyed his brother's, Jason's, life all due to him being jealous. Jason was on his way too being a doctor. Did you know this?" His right eye brow rose.
Edmund silently nodded.
"A.J decided that Jason didn't deserve to have a life – so he drove drunk straight in a tree. He hoped to kill his own brother. He didn't succeeded. But he did much worse, he caused Jason to be brain damage. He not only did that to his own brother. But he kidnapped me, Morgan and Kris when we were just small children. He actually had Faith do the kidnapping, to throw everyone off on him wanting me. I was down in a hole with my little brother and sister. They were scared out of their minds, sir. They didn't know what Faith had planned for us. They honestly believed her when she said that we were taken because of Sonny's business. That our moms would actually be lucky if we ever got to go back to them."
Micheal's eyes harden into steel. "A.J my biological father masterminded the whole thing. It wasn't even about Sonny. He wanted to take me away from my mother. He wanted to raise me into his image. Into his sick and twisted image. We got in a plane wreck. He tried to brain wash me in thinking that mom and Jason never loved me in the first place. That that kept me from him in spit. That he was the only one whom truly loved me. But he had to make them and Sonny pay, that's when he thought of kidnapping Sonny's 'real' children, Morgan and Kristina."
Micheal spat out, "During the time in that hole, did you know that my sister Kris went through her first life altering tarmac experience without her mother by her side? She just learned that Sonny was her father, that I and Morgan were her brothers. We just learned that we were family, we barely even bonded when we got kidnapped." His hands tightened on the chair sides. "She was getting over a life and death situation too top it off. There was no heat, no food or water. There was no blankets, no pillows. It was just us on cold, hard cement, with just our jackets to protect us from the snow. It was winter by the way."
"I'm lucky that she trusted me enough to allow me to try to pull her into my side. I had Morgan on my other side. I did everything that I could think off too protect my siblings. I hummed to them, sang to them. I even tried lame jokes. But I wasn't our mothers or Sonny. I was just a ten year old kid whom suddenly was in charge in a desperate situation." Tears rolled down his cheeks. "I was more frighten for Krissy, than I was of Morgan. Morgan wasn't recovering from life and death bone marrow transplant. I knew how weak and fragile my sister was.
"If we were not rescued soon, than I knew Kristina was going to die." Micheal chocked out. He breathed deeply. He looked back up into Edmund's eyes. "So sir, if it's a choice between two evils. Sonny Corinthos and A.J Quatermaine. I chose Sonny Corinthos evil any day." He stood to his feet. "I had my say on this matter. I'm going to see if I can be of any help at dad's." He walked from the silent room.
END CHAPTER SIX
