This chapter takes place at the same time as Chapter 11, but it takes place at Stan's house. Enjoy!
Chapter 12
Stan arrives home and is greeted by his dog Sparky. "Hey boy, did you miss me?" He starts petting him. His father comes into the room.
"Good you're home. We want to have a chat with you in the kitchen."
"Ok dad." Him and his dad head into the kitchen. Both his mom and Shelly are already in there waiting. "Is this some type of intervention or something?"
"I guess you can say that turd!" Shelly tells him. "So have a seat." She pulls up a chair for him and he does just that.
"What's this all about?" Stan asks his parents.
"We've decided how we're going to handle your current situations…" Randy begins to tell him. "First off, you ARE going to get a tutor for trigonometry. I'm not going to have a son who doesn't graduate high school on time."
"Ok, I can do that."
"Second, you're going to get a job…and KEEP IT this time. You're going to be a father so you don't have time to act foolish and get yourself fired."
"It wasn't my fault that I kept getting fired."
"I don't want to hear excuses, I want results. It's time for you to grow up and take responsibility for your actions. The last thing you're going to do is stop seeing Wendy."
"What?" Stan looks at his father in shock.
"Don't act like you didn't hear me…"
"Why dad?"
"She's a bad influence. Plus I think that if you stop seeing her you'll be able to pull your grades up and keep a fucking job. If she's out of the picture then you won't have any problems doing what you need to do."
Stan starts to tear up. "B-but what are we going to do when the baby comes?"
"Well that all depends."
"Depends on what?"
"When this baby comes we're going to get it tested to make sure it's your baby. If it is, then the only time you can see Wendy is if it has something to do with the baby, but I will supervise your visits. If it isn't your child, then you won't have to have anything to do with her."
Stan bursts into tears. "I know this baby is mine! There's no need for a paternity test."
"Yes the hell there is! I don't trust that girl and I think you're a damn fool to trust her. I bet that little slut sleeps around!" That statement causes Stan to cry even harder.
"RANDY!" Sharon exclaims.
"I guarantee you that I'm right."
"Even if you feel that way, keep it to yourself."
"I'm not going to keep that to myself. I think Stan should know exactly how I feel about that little tramp." He looks over at Stan who is still in tears. "I'm sure deep down inside he knows it's true. That's why he's upset about it."
"She's not like that dad!" Stan tells his dad. "Wendy loves me and I love her! She would never cheat on me!" Tears continue streaming down his face, as he knows that what he's saying isn't true.
"Well whatever. I still forbid you from seeing her. So when you get a chance you're going to tell her it's over."
"I can't do that, dad."
"Why not?"
'Because she'll kill me.' Stan thinks. "Because she'll…she'll be devastated. I don't want to hurt her."
"I think you should be more concerned with me hurting you if you don't do what I said!" Randy shoots him a warning look.
Stan looks at his mom. "Can't you do something about this?"
"I wish I could honey, but your father's mind is already made up."
"But you're the parent too. Why don't you have a say?"
"We came to a mutual agreement on this one."
"What? Why?"
"I think it's for the best that you and Wendy take a little time away from each other. At least so you have some time to bring your grade up."
"But dad said I can never see her again. Don't you think that's a little extreme?"
"Maybe, but at the same time I think it could work out for the best."
"I need Wendy, mom! She wants to make sure I bring my grade up too. She even offered to tutor me."
"Yeah right, if that's the case then why the hell wasn't she helping you before?" Randy asks him.
"Because she didn't know how poorly I was doing." He turns his attention back to his mom. "Please mom, let me see Wendy. I promise I'll bring my grade up."
"I don't know Stan," Sharon begins. "Your father and I will have to talk about this."
"Why can't you guys just trust me? I promise I'll be more responsible." Stan whines.
"Stan, if you want mom and dad to trust you to be responsible, maybe you should stop acting like a two year old." Shelly steps in. "Whining and crying isn't going to get you anywhere."
"Why are you here anyway? This has nothing to do with you. This is between me, mom, and dad." Stan snaps. "I don't need your commentary so why don't you get the hell out of here!"
"Mom, dad, are you going to let him talk to me like that?"
"Shelly, why don't you go up to your room?" Sharon asks her.
"No, she's part of this family so she can stay." Randy tells Sharon.
"But it's upsetting Stan."
"I don't give a damn. Stan is upsetting me with all his drama and you don't see me getting rid of him."
"You always take her side!" Stan exclaims. "Why does she get away with everything around here? It's not fair!"
Shelly punches Stan in the face. "Life isn't always fair turd! Get use to it!" Stan looks as if he's going to cry again, but instead he hits Shelly back. He hits her hard enough that she falls over. "Have you lost your mind?" She stands up and her and Stan are in each other's faces.
"We're not little kids anymore Shelly! You're not going keep smacking me around like you did back then."
"You think so?"
"I know so! I'm bigger than you now, I can kick your ass!"
"Please, you're still a little turd to me." She shoves him. Stan tries to shove her back, but Randy pulls him away from her.
"What the fuck is wrong with you? You can't hit your sister!" Randy tells him.
"She hit me first! I'm just trying to defend myself." Stan replies. "Why don't you tell her that she can't hit me?"
"You're a guy, she's a girl. You should know better!"
"But she's older!"
"It doesn't matter. You were raised to not hit girls."
Stan looks at Sharon. "Mom, can you-"
"Don't you DARE drag your mother in this! You're going to deal with me on this one not her! Now you owe your sister an apology!"
"But dad!"
"Don't 'but dad' me! Apologize to her!" Stan lowers his head. "Don't make me say it again Stan!"
"I'm sorry Shelly." He mumbles.
"I didn't hear that, Stan. Could you speak up?" Shelly smirks.
Stan glares at her. "I'm sorry Shelly." He repeats a little louder.
"Thank you." She smiles.
Stan tries to leave the kitchen, but Randy stops him. "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to my room. You guys are being totally unfair!"
"Fine Stan, you go to your room. You're going to be seeing a lot more of it anyway."
"What do you mean?"
"You're grounded!"
"Grounded? For what?"
"For failing trigonometry and for disrespecting me and your sister."
"I didn't disrespect you guys! What are you talking about?"
"Well if you don't know what you did then you can think about it while you're in your room."
Stan goes to his room and closes his door. He buries his face into his pillow and begins to cry again. Moments later, there's a knock on his door. "Leave me alone."
"Stan, it's mom. I want to talk to you."
Stan sits up and wipes his eyes. "Come in." Sharon comes in his room and sits next to him on his bed. "Why do you always let dad make all the decisions? You know what he's doing isn't right!"
"I know sweetie. We'll work things out though."
"Well is there anyway that you can do that without screwing me over?"
"Just don't worry about it. I'll take care of it."
"Can you talk to Shelly too? You saw her start that fight with me."
"I will." She kisses Stan on the forehead. "Like I said, don't worry about it." She leaves just as Sparky enters the room. He jumps on Stan's lap. Stan starts crying again.
"She's not going to take care of it. She's just going to go with whatever dad says. He always makes me out to be the bad guy, especially when it involves Shelly. She never gets in trouble for anything. I can't wait until I can move out of here. At least I won't have to deal with this shit." Sparky licks him. "Don't worry boy, when I leave, you're coming too." He pats his head. Suddenly his cell phone rings. He sniffs and wipes his eyes before he answers it. "Hello?"
"Stan, it's Wendy. I need to talk to you."
"I need to talk to you too…"
"Be over here in ten minutes." She hangs up the phone. Stan hangs his phone up as well.
"I don't know how I'm going to do this…" Tears began forming in his eyes again.
Please R&R. Chapter 13 should be up soon.