Author's Note: I know that the chapters have been short, but I've started a
new position and it really is rather time consuming, so it is easier to
just post short chapters for now. FYI- Hey you other fan fic writers, keep
writing. I love to read your stories too. Take care. Once again, I
appreciate your feedback.
Location: Lexington, Kentucky Setting: Winters' home
Vivian rushed into her house with her pouch purse clutched tightly in her hands. She ran right past Kizzy on her way up the stairs.
"Miss Vivian are you alright?" Kizzy asked
Vivian was so focused on finding out the contents of the box, she didn't even respond back to Kizzy.
When Vivian made it to her bedroom, she threw the pouch purse onto the bed, and grabbed a hairpin from her dressing table. She lay across the bed and pulled Marita's box out of her bag. She stuck the hairpin in the lock and tried to use it as a key to open it. After about five minutes of trying to open the lock unsuccessfully, Vivian became really frustrated, "Stupid box," Vivian said as she threw the box on the floor. Vivian was just about the curse the box, when she realized that that the latch had opened. "Oh, blessed little box, you're so sweet to open for me," Vivian talked to the box sweetly. "Sorry Marita, but I just don't think that it's right to keep everything so 'boxed up,' "Vivian said as she opened the box only to find a stack of little notes. Vivian sat down to read the little notes. She recognized the handwriting, it was definitely Sean's. The first note read, "Wait for me." The second note read, "Meet me at seven horses." Seven horses, where is seven horses? Vivian thought to herself. The third note read, "See ya at nine lake." Nine Lake, what is nine lake? Vivian thought. The fourth note read, "Meeting late, Ms U." Vivian understood this one, Sean was telling Marita that he had a late meeting and that he missed her. The fifth note, was a picture that Sean drew of a heart one half was light, and the other half was dark, obviously symbolizing their relationship. The sixth note read "Rough day, need U bad." The seventh note read, "Got an itch, need to be scratched."
Vivian began to talk to herself as she reads the last few notes in the box, "My goodness, I had no idea that Sean was so desperate for love. "Hmmm", she thought to herself, "if he's so desperate for love, and Marita is not here to fulfill his need, I wonder what he would do. I'm sure he's missing Marita alot right about now, I wonder what I can do about giving Sean a little "itch," and then I'll see what I can do about scratching it." Vivian began to feel all "hot and bothered" just thinking about "scratching Sean's itch."
Time progression: Marita has been gone for three weeks
Vivian showed up every morning at Ned's office faithfully. At first, Ned wasn't happy about it, but since no one had responded to the "help wanted" sign, he figured that it was good that she was there for the time, and Vivian proved to be knowledgeable and trustworthy.
One morning Sean came into his Pa's office, "Pa you sent for me."
"Yeah, there's a letter here for you that I think that you'd want to see," Ned said. Hearing this, caused Vivian to stop what she was doing. She watched as Sean took the letter, and she also saw the huge toothy grin that came on Sean's face as he read whom the letter was from. Sean turned around and walked out of the office holding the letter like a piece of crystal. Vivian cringed as she heard his footsteps go up the stairs. She knew that he was going straight to his room to read the letter.
When Sean made it to his room, he sat down on the bed on the side closest to the window and opened the envelope that held two letters. The first was addressed to Sean and the other to Mr. Logan. He read:
Dear Sean,
By the time, you get this letter, the information in it will be old, but I finally made it. I'm staying at a hotel owned by a lady named Miss Liza. She's got the reddest hair that I've ever seen. She's pretty tough, but she's real nice though. My roommate is Annie. She's a year younger than me, but she's real smart, and I think that we're gonna get along real good. I don't have alot of time tonight, but I promise that I'll write again soon. I hope that everything is going well. Tell everyone hello for me. Tell my Pa that I'll be writing him in a few days too. One more thing, the next letter is for your Pa. Please make sure that he gets it.
I miss you, and I love you, and I can't wait to see you soon,
Marita
"I miss you, and I love you too," Sean said as he tried to gain a vision of Marita. He couldn't figure out why, but for some reason, he could never gain a good vision of Marita in his imagination. She always looked a little fuzzy or something, but when he dreamed of her, she always looked like Marita, smelled like Marita, felt like Marita, and tasted like Marita. That same night, Sean had had a dream about Marita. It was rather erotic, but it was so real. He was startled out of his reverie when Alice knocked on the door. "Damn Alice," he cursed. He remembered touching Marita and feeling her warmth and feeling her innermost parts. He remembered all the passion and longing that filled the air. Sean tried to go back to sleep hoping that he would fall back into the dream, but the sun was shining so brightly, it was impossible, and the dream was gone...Marita was gone. Sean washed quickly and went downstairs. He didn't have time for breakfast, but he wanted to stop by his Pa's office to see if any progress had been made.
When he walked into the office, he was greeted by a smiling Vivian. "Good morning, Sean, aren't you getting a late start?"
"Yeah, I kind of overslept. Is my pa here?"
"No he had an early meeting in town, but he told me to tell you that he wanted to meet with you before dinner about about something special, and he also said that you'd know who else to invite to this meeting."
"Oh, okay, thanks, I'll take care of it," Sean said
"Sean if you'd like, I can tell whomever else you need to invite."
"No, that's okay, I can handle it," Sean refused knowing that Vivian was just trying to find out who else would be coming to the meeting.
"So, I take it that that letter you got yesterday was from Marita?" Vivian asked nicely
Sean started not to say anything, but he decided to go ahead, "Yes, it was."
"How is she? I bet just after the time that she's been there, she's ready to stay there," Vivian said.
"Actually, she's going great, but she said that she can't wait till she can come home. She said that Boston is good for school, but for nothing else," Sean said stretching the truth.
Vivian's heart sank, C'mon hold it together Vivian. Marita will be gone for two more months. That's plenty of time. "Well, that's nice. I'm sure that you miss her," Vivian said trying to make conversation.
"Yeah, I miss her...I miss her alot," Sean admitted as he ran his left hand through his hair. "She's my best friend, and I miss..." Sean was saying as Vivian interrupted him.
"What's that," Vivian said in a shocked tone as she pointed toward Sean's hand.
"What's what? Is there a roach somewhere?" Sean said turning around to see what she was pointing at.
"On your hand," Vivian said now standing.
Sean looked down at his hand.
What's coming next:
What's on Sean's hand?
The meeting?
Josiah?
The other Shawn?
Location: Lexington, Kentucky Setting: Winters' home
Vivian rushed into her house with her pouch purse clutched tightly in her hands. She ran right past Kizzy on her way up the stairs.
"Miss Vivian are you alright?" Kizzy asked
Vivian was so focused on finding out the contents of the box, she didn't even respond back to Kizzy.
When Vivian made it to her bedroom, she threw the pouch purse onto the bed, and grabbed a hairpin from her dressing table. She lay across the bed and pulled Marita's box out of her bag. She stuck the hairpin in the lock and tried to use it as a key to open it. After about five minutes of trying to open the lock unsuccessfully, Vivian became really frustrated, "Stupid box," Vivian said as she threw the box on the floor. Vivian was just about the curse the box, when she realized that that the latch had opened. "Oh, blessed little box, you're so sweet to open for me," Vivian talked to the box sweetly. "Sorry Marita, but I just don't think that it's right to keep everything so 'boxed up,' "Vivian said as she opened the box only to find a stack of little notes. Vivian sat down to read the little notes. She recognized the handwriting, it was definitely Sean's. The first note read, "Wait for me." The second note read, "Meet me at seven horses." Seven horses, where is seven horses? Vivian thought to herself. The third note read, "See ya at nine lake." Nine Lake, what is nine lake? Vivian thought. The fourth note read, "Meeting late, Ms U." Vivian understood this one, Sean was telling Marita that he had a late meeting and that he missed her. The fifth note, was a picture that Sean drew of a heart one half was light, and the other half was dark, obviously symbolizing their relationship. The sixth note read "Rough day, need U bad." The seventh note read, "Got an itch, need to be scratched."
Vivian began to talk to herself as she reads the last few notes in the box, "My goodness, I had no idea that Sean was so desperate for love. "Hmmm", she thought to herself, "if he's so desperate for love, and Marita is not here to fulfill his need, I wonder what he would do. I'm sure he's missing Marita alot right about now, I wonder what I can do about giving Sean a little "itch," and then I'll see what I can do about scratching it." Vivian began to feel all "hot and bothered" just thinking about "scratching Sean's itch."
Time progression: Marita has been gone for three weeks
Vivian showed up every morning at Ned's office faithfully. At first, Ned wasn't happy about it, but since no one had responded to the "help wanted" sign, he figured that it was good that she was there for the time, and Vivian proved to be knowledgeable and trustworthy.
One morning Sean came into his Pa's office, "Pa you sent for me."
"Yeah, there's a letter here for you that I think that you'd want to see," Ned said. Hearing this, caused Vivian to stop what she was doing. She watched as Sean took the letter, and she also saw the huge toothy grin that came on Sean's face as he read whom the letter was from. Sean turned around and walked out of the office holding the letter like a piece of crystal. Vivian cringed as she heard his footsteps go up the stairs. She knew that he was going straight to his room to read the letter.
When Sean made it to his room, he sat down on the bed on the side closest to the window and opened the envelope that held two letters. The first was addressed to Sean and the other to Mr. Logan. He read:
Dear Sean,
By the time, you get this letter, the information in it will be old, but I finally made it. I'm staying at a hotel owned by a lady named Miss Liza. She's got the reddest hair that I've ever seen. She's pretty tough, but she's real nice though. My roommate is Annie. She's a year younger than me, but she's real smart, and I think that we're gonna get along real good. I don't have alot of time tonight, but I promise that I'll write again soon. I hope that everything is going well. Tell everyone hello for me. Tell my Pa that I'll be writing him in a few days too. One more thing, the next letter is for your Pa. Please make sure that he gets it.
I miss you, and I love you, and I can't wait to see you soon,
Marita
"I miss you, and I love you too," Sean said as he tried to gain a vision of Marita. He couldn't figure out why, but for some reason, he could never gain a good vision of Marita in his imagination. She always looked a little fuzzy or something, but when he dreamed of her, she always looked like Marita, smelled like Marita, felt like Marita, and tasted like Marita. That same night, Sean had had a dream about Marita. It was rather erotic, but it was so real. He was startled out of his reverie when Alice knocked on the door. "Damn Alice," he cursed. He remembered touching Marita and feeling her warmth and feeling her innermost parts. He remembered all the passion and longing that filled the air. Sean tried to go back to sleep hoping that he would fall back into the dream, but the sun was shining so brightly, it was impossible, and the dream was gone...Marita was gone. Sean washed quickly and went downstairs. He didn't have time for breakfast, but he wanted to stop by his Pa's office to see if any progress had been made.
When he walked into the office, he was greeted by a smiling Vivian. "Good morning, Sean, aren't you getting a late start?"
"Yeah, I kind of overslept. Is my pa here?"
"No he had an early meeting in town, but he told me to tell you that he wanted to meet with you before dinner about about something special, and he also said that you'd know who else to invite to this meeting."
"Oh, okay, thanks, I'll take care of it," Sean said
"Sean if you'd like, I can tell whomever else you need to invite."
"No, that's okay, I can handle it," Sean refused knowing that Vivian was just trying to find out who else would be coming to the meeting.
"So, I take it that that letter you got yesterday was from Marita?" Vivian asked nicely
Sean started not to say anything, but he decided to go ahead, "Yes, it was."
"How is she? I bet just after the time that she's been there, she's ready to stay there," Vivian said.
"Actually, she's going great, but she said that she can't wait till she can come home. She said that Boston is good for school, but for nothing else," Sean said stretching the truth.
Vivian's heart sank, C'mon hold it together Vivian. Marita will be gone for two more months. That's plenty of time. "Well, that's nice. I'm sure that you miss her," Vivian said trying to make conversation.
"Yeah, I miss her...I miss her alot," Sean admitted as he ran his left hand through his hair. "She's my best friend, and I miss..." Sean was saying as Vivian interrupted him.
"What's that," Vivian said in a shocked tone as she pointed toward Sean's hand.
"What's what? Is there a roach somewhere?" Sean said turning around to see what she was pointing at.
"On your hand," Vivian said now standing.
Sean looked down at his hand.
What's coming next:
What's on Sean's hand?
The meeting?
Josiah?
The other Shawn?
