Eli: Happy New Year! (In advance) And Beloved, I saw a painfully short
chapter for Save the Last Dance! You're kidding me. How dare you stop
there?! And I didn't see any Demon children. I have my cousins Beth and
Gracie down here begging me to take them to McDonalds, and I'm still
writing.
Oh, big note to all! I noticed that I said that Teresa and Bethany are eight. They are actually seven! My bad! Just to be clear for the rest of the kids: Jamie is five, Gracie is six, and Nicky, Chris, and Dominic are all eight. Again sorry and enjoy!
~ "Didn't I tell you to stay away from my family?!" Ian flung Irons into the wall. Irons laughed wickedly and stood back up.
"You mean that whore you knocked up so she had to marry you, your prodigal son that is scared to death of you, and that annoying little girl brat that manipulates you to get what she wants?" He laughed again. "I'm your only true family. The only one you ever had and the only one you ever will have."
"You are not my family."
"Ian, Ian, Ian. I can see that girl child has brain washed you." Irons made his voice mockingly high. "Daddy, daddy, I love you, so why don't you buy me the whole toy store?" Irons shook his head in disgust.
"Won't be long now till she's grown. Then she'll be of use. With such an attractive mother, her body will be well used in my bed."
Ian grabbed his neck and shoved him into the wall. "Don't you dare touch her!"
"And what are you going to do to stop me, hm?" Ian's arm shook with rage as Irons mocked him. "You can't do it. You're not man enough to. How you ever were able to reproduce is beyond me. Maybe you ought to get d.n.a tests on those three demons of yours. With a woman like Sara, no clue where she's been."
Irons tilted his arm so that a dagger slid forth. "So, you finally achieved what you dreamed about. Is it everything you dreamed it to be? If so," Irons plunged the dagger into Ian's heart. "Then I'm sure it will be quite painful to know that you just lost it all."
With the last energy in him, Ian snapped Irons neck. But when Irons fell down dead, so did Ian~
"NO! NO! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Bethany screamed loud enough for all of New York to hear. Sara walked in, no longer asleep after hearing the blood curdling scream of her child and sat on the bed. She held Bethany tightly as Bethany's breathing slowly became normal.
"Mommy?"
"Yes, Beth?"
"Where's daddy?"
"He's, believe it or not, still asleep. You want me to get him?"
"No! Mommy, I saw something!"
"What did you see?"
"I......... I......... Saw......... Daddy......... die."
"Sh, Beth. I've already told you that it didn't happen in this life time."
"No, not that one. Another one." Sara looked down at her, fully awake.
"What do you mean another one?"
"HewasyellingatIronsandthenhegotstabbed!" She breathed out in a panic.
"Bethany, you need to slow down."
"Daddy got stabbed by Irons! There were yelling, then they killed each other. Mommy, please don't let daddy do that! I don't want him to die!"
"I don't want him to die, either."
"Promise me, mommy. Promise me you won't let him die."
"I promise." Bethany still didn't feel right.
"Mommy?"
"Yes?"
"Can I sleep in your room tonight? Please?"
"Yeah, alright." She led Bethany into her room. Bethany got up onto the bed slowly, but she accidentally elbowed her dad in the stomach along the way. Bethany cringed when she realized she woke him up.
"Sorry, daddy."
"It's alright. What are you doing up this late? Did you have another nightmare?"
"Uh huh." She lay down tucked between her parents. Sara was off to sleep the minute her head hit the pillow. Bethany kept squirming.
"Beth, are you alright?"
"Yes, daddy. Just a little shaken."
"Don't be. You know I would do anything to keep you safe."
Bethany flinched at his statement. "I know, daddy, I know."
Coming Attractions:
Why would they enter a course?
Oh, big note to all! I noticed that I said that Teresa and Bethany are eight. They are actually seven! My bad! Just to be clear for the rest of the kids: Jamie is five, Gracie is six, and Nicky, Chris, and Dominic are all eight. Again sorry and enjoy!
~ "Didn't I tell you to stay away from my family?!" Ian flung Irons into the wall. Irons laughed wickedly and stood back up.
"You mean that whore you knocked up so she had to marry you, your prodigal son that is scared to death of you, and that annoying little girl brat that manipulates you to get what she wants?" He laughed again. "I'm your only true family. The only one you ever had and the only one you ever will have."
"You are not my family."
"Ian, Ian, Ian. I can see that girl child has brain washed you." Irons made his voice mockingly high. "Daddy, daddy, I love you, so why don't you buy me the whole toy store?" Irons shook his head in disgust.
"Won't be long now till she's grown. Then she'll be of use. With such an attractive mother, her body will be well used in my bed."
Ian grabbed his neck and shoved him into the wall. "Don't you dare touch her!"
"And what are you going to do to stop me, hm?" Ian's arm shook with rage as Irons mocked him. "You can't do it. You're not man enough to. How you ever were able to reproduce is beyond me. Maybe you ought to get d.n.a tests on those three demons of yours. With a woman like Sara, no clue where she's been."
Irons tilted his arm so that a dagger slid forth. "So, you finally achieved what you dreamed about. Is it everything you dreamed it to be? If so," Irons plunged the dagger into Ian's heart. "Then I'm sure it will be quite painful to know that you just lost it all."
With the last energy in him, Ian snapped Irons neck. But when Irons fell down dead, so did Ian~
"NO! NO! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Bethany screamed loud enough for all of New York to hear. Sara walked in, no longer asleep after hearing the blood curdling scream of her child and sat on the bed. She held Bethany tightly as Bethany's breathing slowly became normal.
"Mommy?"
"Yes, Beth?"
"Where's daddy?"
"He's, believe it or not, still asleep. You want me to get him?"
"No! Mommy, I saw something!"
"What did you see?"
"I......... I......... Saw......... Daddy......... die."
"Sh, Beth. I've already told you that it didn't happen in this life time."
"No, not that one. Another one." Sara looked down at her, fully awake.
"What do you mean another one?"
"HewasyellingatIronsandthenhegotstabbed!" She breathed out in a panic.
"Bethany, you need to slow down."
"Daddy got stabbed by Irons! There were yelling, then they killed each other. Mommy, please don't let daddy do that! I don't want him to die!"
"I don't want him to die, either."
"Promise me, mommy. Promise me you won't let him die."
"I promise." Bethany still didn't feel right.
"Mommy?"
"Yes?"
"Can I sleep in your room tonight? Please?"
"Yeah, alright." She led Bethany into her room. Bethany got up onto the bed slowly, but she accidentally elbowed her dad in the stomach along the way. Bethany cringed when she realized she woke him up.
"Sorry, daddy."
"It's alright. What are you doing up this late? Did you have another nightmare?"
"Uh huh." She lay down tucked between her parents. Sara was off to sleep the minute her head hit the pillow. Bethany kept squirming.
"Beth, are you alright?"
"Yes, daddy. Just a little shaken."
"Don't be. You know I would do anything to keep you safe."
Bethany flinched at his statement. "I know, daddy, I know."
Coming Attractions:
Why would they enter a course?