Chapter ThirteenA Chapter by Jonny B. MitchellAfter his rescue, Kenny finds himself at a restful safe house and face to face finally with Percy.Percy’s
Safe House Kenny could
remember as far back in his life to when he was two years old and living in warm and
sunny Miami. He remembered vacations as a toddler to the Bahamas every few weeks
and he remembered the beautiful white sand that would always wedge between his
feet. Malcolm’s face was beaming smiles even then and there was so much
laughter shared between them. So once he found himself back in the present,
being led by a bandaged Christian leaning against his shoulder and an ash
blonde haired man named Percy, over a hill and a footbridge and through
something invisible yet phlegmy. He was so dazed
and confused from the earlier events he didn’t hear the conversation Christian
and Percy were having. But he paid attention when they rounded through some
brushes and came to the view that took his breath away. There was an enormous pearly
renaissance villa, sparkling tons of windows and pillars around the two story
front door, surrounded by countless patches of palm trees. There were three wings that were attached; one on the left and
right side and the last was separated by a football field sized multicolored
rose garden. He appeared to be the only one at awe as the other two were still
in conversation about training. As he got closer and they passed over an
outsized fountain with a cupid waterspout, the mansion seemed to double in
size. The double
storied door creaked opened automatically once they passed the fountain and was
completely opened by the time they crossed the threshold. It shut at alarming
speed leaving them in a crystal floored foyer with a huge oak door that swung
open and out ran Tonya covered in tears. She flew into Kenny’s arms, tearing
him out of Christian’s hold as the others came out slowly and in complete
shock. He noticed that Madison and Alice were here and after being helped by
Jerry and Junior into the dining room, he sat down at the nearest cushioned
chair and Percy began scanning him with a handheld laser baton. It blinked from
red to green as everyone was sitting around him in silence, holding their
breath. Christian was removing a purple and sparkling beaker from a free
standing cabinet with ancient painting on the doors while Kenny was eyeing the
food on the table. It looked like Thanksgiving had come early on a long dining
table with dessert at the end. “I’m hungry.”
He muttered and immediately Shawn started making a plate with everything
slopped on top of each other. Kenny didn’t realized how hungry he was until the
steam from the food reached his nose after his friend handed him the full
plate. “Go ahead and
eat up,” Percy said, while injecting him with the purple liquid and immediately
all the pain vanished from his body, “I’m sure after the extraordinary night
you had that your stomach would be empty.” “What is going
on?” Kenny managed to ask in between swallows, “I was told that you could
explain everything.” “In time,”
Percy patted his shoulder, “Now, all you need to worry about is eating and
resting. I see no problem into pushing our interview until tomorrow. Do you
agree?” Kenny was
actually feeling relieved. He didn’t think he could take anymore new
information and was wondering why he asked in the first place. He stuffed his
mouth with mashed potatoes and gave Percy and thumbs up, who was giving him
stitched on his arm and then moving onto Christian’s bandaged cuts. Once he was
done eating with his friends, Percy led them down a long hall and out a glass
garden wall door into a large garden of roses. The moonlight bounced off the
red petals while dozens of butterflies fluttered from rose to rose. They approached
a thick ledge and brace door with the typical door furniture on it; a door
knocker, a latch and two locks. When Percy unlocked it and it raised up into
the roof, they entered into a warm, fuzzy common room. A purple velvet
sofa wrapped around the circular room with a translucent fireplace in the
middle of the room. Percy welcomed them into their temporary abode until he
secures the complete protection of their respective places of residence. They
all felt like they entered a vacation on an expensive trip to the most
expensive spot on the planet. There was a small kitchen through an entry that
opened up to a curved stairway with black iron handrail. When they reached the
top, there were eight white steel doors around the white gold guardrail. And that’s
when Percy turned on his heel in a sudden halt, causing everyone to tumble over
themselves. “This is the
wing that is for use as long as you like but I assure you that your residence
will be fully protected by tomorrow afternoon,” He crossed and stood at the
door while typing on a keypad that appeared when his hand got near, “The
password for whatever room any of you choose will be the last four of your
social.” They entered a
modern grey bedroom with a rectangular window drowning the room in natural
light until the walls flickered and illuminated the room entirely. A king sized
bed with a half dozen burgundy pillows and matching bed set sat underneath the
window and to each side of it stood wooden nightstands and cushioned rocking
chairs. Tonya called the first room while jumping on to the long daybed that
sat in front of a small fireplace and mounted fifty inch flat-screen. Percy
smiled and pulled their attention quickly to the keypad by the door on the
inside of the room. It looked the same as its twin on the outside except for
that there was a red and a green button toward the bottom. “Your passcode
is the same for the inside; to lock you just hold the red button down, likewise
for the green to unlock. If you want your door to open automatically then just
press and hold both buttons down. The bathrooms conjoin every two rooms and are
equipped with all your toiletries. You may choose to access the standing shower
or the Jacuzzi tub as is your wish. And let me see, did I forget anything? Ah,
if you need anything just press the zero button.” Percy looked at Kenny and
kindly bowed to him, “Please rest up, you brave and kind man, enjoy the company
of your loved ones. We should save our questions till the noon time, I presume.
Please, everyone, good night and know from my sincerest words that my home is
your home.” And with that,
Percy waved and dashed out the door. Christian sighed and awkwardly looked at
Kenny as he approached the door. “You were
amazingly strong out there.” “Thanks.” They both sighed
over the silence and then Christian exited after his friend with the door
closing shut behind it. Not soon after the knob latched, there was a huge bang
of commotion that echoed over the room; Jerry was frantic that the worse had
happened, Junior swore his heart had stopped twice, Teddy couldn’t decide
between laughing or crying when he talked, Tonya repeated ‘Aye, aye, aye’ as she fanned herself when Shawn described the
horror he was feeling in his gut. Madison kept asking everyone to explain what
happened and Alice began to sob and cover her ears at the loudness. This overwhelmed
Kenny’s insanely increasing migraine and without being able to control it, he
let out a stomach churning scream. Everyone immediately stopped their freaking
out and were eyeing him with a hint of fear. “I can’t take
this right now,” Kenny quietly stated with frustration, “I’m tired, I want to
get out this stupid costume and I need to sleep! Good night and I will talk to
you guys in the morning. And please don’t
follow me.” No one moved as
he stood up with a beaten attitude, shuffled toward the door, pressed the red
and green button to exit the room and entered his room all the way at the end.
It looked exactly the same as the other room but this was the last thing that
Kenny cared about. He simply locked the door, stripped down to his birthday
suit and fell asleep sobbing under the fluffy burgundy converter once the walls
dimmed out. As morning
dawned, the birds chirped distinctly outside and made quickly little rushing
shadows on the sunlit wall as the smell of bacon invaded Kenny’s room. It was
the small popping sound from outside his door that woke him up and he was in
the same position as he had fallen asleep in. After putting on the fluffy
silvery robe that he found on the front of the bathroom door, he unlocked his
door and approached the balcony. There was a
solemn mood below in the common room; Teddy and Madison played darts that hung
back toward the edge of the room while Tonya brushed Alice’s hair and twisted
it as she played with her dolls. Junior was watching a football game as Kenny
slowly came down the stairs. Shawn had looked up from polishing his
disassembled gun between him and Junior. “Hey guys,”
Kenny cleared his throat. “You feel
better this morning?” Junior looked up, stretching his arms on the top of the
sofa. “A little. What’s
for breakfast?” No one had to
answer because Jerry came busting out the small opening with a towel on his
shoulder and flour smeared across his face. “I knew I heard
you, Kenny. Which do you want sausage or bacon?” “Uh…bacon?” “Turkey or
pork.” “Kosher.” “Fruit or
cheese?” “Both?” “Greedy.” Shawn
muttered but Jerry nodded and rushed back into the kitchen. “Where’s Mal?” “Still sleep.”
Tonya answered, slowly twisting away, “I think everything got to him last
night. He drunk himself out to the point that the butler guy stopped bringing him
drinks. That’s when he pulled out his own.” A shot of guilt
pierced through Kenny’s stomach as he stared upstairs at random doors, hoping
his brother would wake up. “Frankly, we
all kind of had a shake up with it.” Teddy added, apparently forfeited his
game, and walking over to Kenny, “Where did you go? You just disappeared in
this hazy mirage type deal and next thing we know, here we are.” The only sound
in the room was the football game and Jerry cooking away in the kitchen,
clinging pots and pans together. Shawn motioned for him to sit next to him and
after he did, Kenny inhaled deeply and started talking. “At first I didn’t
know myself. Once I had grabbed this sword after what felt like the voice of God
screaming at me to, I thought of you guys and keeping you safe but I just
appeared in Oakland. On top of city hall. And then, when reality hit me, I ran
but fought off this demon spider thing inside the building and that’s where
William and Christian fought.” “WILLIAM?!”
Everyone exclaimed. “Wait, William
what?” Jerry called from the kitchen. “I’ll fill you
in after!” Junior called back. “Great,
breakfast will be done shortly!” So Kenny began
his story again, with William trying to kill him to obtain some type of
forgiveness for the sins he committed and Christian showing up just when he
thought his neck was about to snap. He started describing the failed attempt to
teleport and crashed on the bird sanctuary. “That explains
the spontaneous fire at Lake Merritt!” Junior cut in and then glanced around
the room at the frustrated looks, “What? Sorry. I just saw it on the news that’s
all. Finish, please.” “There’s
nothing to finish, really. After they all fought with the flame and William
blitz attacked Christian, I was pulled here in this wormhole tube.” “That’s a
double negative.” Junior cut in again. “Why do we
care?” Tonya interjected, “If he wanted to say a*****e pipe would that make a
difference?” “Look, the
grammar in America is atrocious and is dying on the new generation. Why is it
so bad to want to use correct word usage in everyday conversation?” “Because it
makes you look like a dick.” Shawn added. “Proper grammar
shouldn’t inheritably make one a dick.” “There! That
there is what we are talking about!” Tonya pointed the brush in Junior’s
direction. “Guys, lay off
him okay?” Kenny defended, “He’s already underpaid and underappreciated at his
job, let’s not treat him like s**t here.” “It sounds so
depressing when you say it like that.” Junior scoffed. Breakfast soon
came with plates already been made and presented to everyone with a placemat
underneath. Jerry had made eggs, bagels with lox and cream cheese, a fruit
salad, bacon or sausage, cheesy grits and hash browns with melted buttered
waffles. Maple syrup was in a small cylinder on the side. They filled him in on
everything Kenny before Junior cut in a third time. “Are we going
to at least bless our food we have together?” A collective
groan passed over the room. “Where did we
get you from?” Shawn protested, “Fine! Since mother wants us to bless the already-getting-cold
food, which one of our many different religious views would like do the honors?” Alice raised
her small little hands and the tension lifted swiftly with everyone smiling. “Daddy, which
one do we say again?” “The blessing
over the bread, baby. You need help?” She nodded her
head quickly and grabbed the bagel in her palm. “Baruch atah
Adonai-” Jerry started, wrapping his daughter in his grip. “Ba-ruch a-tah
Ado-nigh-” Alice repeated. “Eloheinu melch
ha’olam-” “Elo-hei-nu
mela’olam-” “Hamotzi lechem
min haaretz.” “Hamot-zee
leshemin haretz!” “Amein.” “Yay!” Alice
bit into her bagel happily as the Jerry chuckled and everyone clapped. No one wasted
time as digging into the food as the room started filling up with laughter,
Malcolm sluggishly joined them but only drunk tomato juice for his breakfast.
Tonya retold the story of Kenny’s disappearance to him while the other’s started
a card game. As soon as the
small bird clock chimed the noon hour, there was a rapid knock at the door and
then the door slid up. Christian towered in the doorway in a biker’s jacket
and black denim jeans. He wore a brown bandana around his head and brown
Timberland boots. “Percy just
called to let me know he will be back home within the hour if you were still
interested in talking to him.” He said to Kenny, stoically, adjusting his gold
rimmed glasses. “Uh, yeah.
Sure.” “Great.” And then
the door closed suddenly. “You want to
explain to us what this is all about?” “No, not
really.” “I think he
meant to rephrase his sentence to say; explain to us what that was all about.”
Shawn said as Kenny cut his eyes. “I found myself
falling for him and there’s something he’s keeping from me. Happy?” “Didn’t you
just break up with William?” Jerry questioned, stuffing a piece of bacon in his
mouth. “I have been
over him since the beginning of the year. He just popping up didn’t rekindle a
relationship or anything. It was just sex. But is this appropriate subject
matter with kids in the room?” Kenny sighed heavily and swallowed a spoonful of
grits. Jerry quickly turned the conversation over to Thanksgiving and making a
big dinner at his place. Shawn volunteered to do desert and Tonya always
brought the alcohol. They tried to keep the tone light and airy while Kenny
daydreamed for the most part of it until another round of rapid knocks came again and he
ran upstairs to get ready. The two walked
together side by side in complete silence. There was no talk of being brave
this afternoon and it seemed that Christian was little more agitated than
usual. There was no smile at all as they crossed the main hall and descended down
a small spiral staircase hidden behind a statue of Zeus, Poseidon and Hades
along the western part of the foyer. Kenny noticed the further down they went,
the less nice the walls became. It turned from pearl white to grey brick but
the air never changed. Finally they
came to the fifth floor and entered a large hallway with striplights hanging
overhead and a bunch of metal clanking and music in the distance. A song by Maroon 5 was blaring out the room like a concert over the clanking as they got closer. When they turned the
corner, it was like walking into a football field sized auto shop. There was
only one car on suspensions with no wheels, but the rest of the room was filled
with industrial sized metal tables with laptops and multicolored beakers and
weapons hanging on every piece of the wall. Swords, both single and double
bladed, and hammers hung on the right of Kenny while bow and crossbows with metal
design took the left. He noticed there was a replacement pistol on the nearest
table. As his
attention turned to the table full of guns, armor and flasks full of steaming
liquids he noticed a woman hammering a crystal pebble in the handle of a long
bladed sword. Her straight black hair was pulled tightly back in a ponytail but
it was still down to the middle of her back. She brushed her hands on her blue
mechanics outfit, that also was tightly fitting on her natural curvy body, turned off the boombox by her foot, and
waved toward the two. Christian politely smiled. “Chris! Hey, I
was just fixing this sword Percy brought me from one of his misadventures in
the Caribbean. Don’t tell anyone I told you but I think he wants to give this
to you. Who’s this cute guy?” Kenny blushed
and stuck out his hand for her to shake. “This is Percy’s
protégé.” Kayla’s eyes
widen and her smile grew broader. She met Kenny’s hand with a steady shake and
then a swift hug. “I heard so
much about you. I’m Kayla, known the two clowns since college. How are you sweetums?” “Uh, I am fine.”
Kenny wiped his eyes and began fidgeting with his thumbs, “Thank you for
asking.” “And great
manners.” Kayla went back to hammering, “Why can’t you clowns have some
manners? Aren’t you from England, the land of manners?” “We have
manners enough and Percy said he was giving this to me?” Christian was stroking
the tip of the blade as Kayla nodded, “Speaking of where is he? He told us to
meet him down here.” Kayla shrugged
and pushed the sword out of her way and pulled out a small laptop from under
the table. “I haven’t seen
him since this morning.” She started typing and the sword became encased in a
box of blue lasers that seemed to be getting absorbed by the entire sword.
Christian quickly glared down at Kenny before, “Good
afternoon, my dear friends and honored guest!” Percy came strolling in dressed
in a brown leather jacket, white goggles perched on his head, ruffled dress
shirt and black slacks with matching boots. He was removing his brown gloves as
he approached Kenny. “I hope you
slept well last night?” “I did, thanks.” Percy smiled
and looked at the two behind Kenny. “If you two
will excuse us.” Percy was just
as tall as Christian is to him when they walked close to each other. Kenny
still finds himself looking up whenever either of the two talk and it was
getting a bit frustrating. They had walked another flight below and the scenery
changed dramatically. The walls became pillared and yellow stoned and the
floors were unbreakable fish tanks. There were goldfish, catfish and nurse
sharks swimming freely under their feet as Percy’s smile never faded. “Just through
this hall is where we are heading and this is typically where I go to keep an
eye on things and release some energy. There is more power in this room than
there is in this entire estate.” Kenny noticed Percy’s voice started to echo as
they entered deeper into the hall, “And I’m sure you are wondering why you were
called so late in life as this carrier of enormous power.” “In a way, yes.” “You see,
Kenny, when the world was formed, it needed life so the Nature Seed was born
and gave birth to life as we know it today. From the trees and doves, to the
smallest insect to the largest whale, it all comes from her. Then when human’s
needed something more than faith to guide their footsteps, the Barrier of Knowledge
was born and brought education. And so on with the holder of the Love Seed when hatred reigned
and the Warrior of Darkness when war infested every corner of this world.” “And me?” “You were
needed to bring order to a dying world both in the spiritual and physical world.
But a few of us were afraid of what your power was capable of so you were
actually bound to never be able to ever see your powers awaken.” They had walked
up to a large golden door with images of the sun etched into the middle and it
suddenly spun with dancing solar flares as the door opened like a pulled
curtain. “What happened?”
Kenny asked as the door was completely pulled from view, opening their path to
an open elevator. “Come, let me show
you instead. This is the port of all my power from the Seed of Knowledge. I
call it my Galaxy Lab. You ready?” Kenny inhaled
deeply as Percy went ahead of him and entered onto the elevator. He felt the
same sense of comfort with this stranger as he did Christian, but he remembered
that there were so many unanswered questions he had and if going into this
room, this lab, will help him in the long run than he was definitely going to
find out more. Excitement filled
his longs as he realized he was about to learn more about his past that seemed
to be a jumbled puzzle in his mind. And once he learned more about his past,
than he knew that his future was going to be less scary to face. So he shook
off the last remaining doubts he had, remembered the previous battle he endured
and entered the elevator with the tall blonde man that looked like a pilot, who
was holding to the handrail. “Hang on.” © 2015 Jonny B. Mitchell |
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Added on July 7, 2015 Last Updated on July 8, 2015 Tags: death, time, angels, gifts, war, gods, powers, deities, heavens, the collection, soul seeds, HIV, LGBT, SUPERNATURAL AuthorJonny B. MitchellLos Angeles, CAAboutBorn in Virginia but moved to California in 2004. Enjoys reading book version of movies. Loves motion seating in the theater. Camping, fishing and baseball top the list of most enjoyable acti.. more..Writing
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