Chapter SeventeenA Chapter by Jonny B. MitchellThe
Yellow Red-Tipped Rose Instead of
returning to Oakland that night, Kenny made a detour to the north side of
Richmond instead and spent the night with Tonya in her two bedroom bungalow.
They ordered pizza since it was her Friday, invited Teddy over who was also
free to stay till the next morning and played a drinking game around her round
glass table. With her black leather couches in an L formation, it made the room
feel cramped but it worked for her, although Kenny made a comment every time he
had to tiptoe by the couch to get to the front door. There were
three joints lit and being passed around once Teddy arrived as Tonya brought
out the large bottle of Belvedere Vodka with three shot glasses and placed it
on the table with a slight force, causing the two guys to stop their
conversation on the latest episode of Desperate
Housewives. “I am NOT going to sit here all night and
listen to you two women gab about
those damn w****s on that damn show!” “First of all,
we’re men, sweetheart.” Teddy softly corrected as Kenny snickered. “Not from where
I’m standing.” Tonya sat and passed the glasses around while Teddy opened the
bottle. “So did you
flirt with that Kayla girl? Perhaps, get her number?” Kenny asked, filling his
glass to the rim, passing the bottle over and taking a hit. “No, she’s
straight and married. Turns out, she actually was just paying me a compliment.”
Tonya glared over at Teddy who had already took his shot and was taking a large
hit of his joint, “The game hasn’t started fool!” “So what?
Didn’t know you were Miss Rules-A-Lot. I always despised her.” “And why are
you off again in the middle of the week? Isn’t your job open only Monday
through Friday?” “I don’t want
to talk about it.” Tonya gasped as
she looked over at Kenny’s conflicted face and Teddy’s brush off. “You got
fired?!” “No! Girl, I
got laid off! There’s a big difference.” Tonya gasped
again. “When?” “Last month.” Teddy
took another shot of vodka, “Pixar is ran by a bunch of b*****s, you know that?
Only the permanent front staff was let go but not the temporary front staff.
And when some little temp b***h whined about how she wasn’t going to stay
unless she got a raise, that’s when little ol’ me tells them I’d stay on even
if they paid me less! AND THEY KEPT HER!” Kenny and Tonya
looked over and shrugged at each other while Teddy took his third shot at the
table. “You know my
severance package won’t last long so this tramp has to get on the ball.” Teddy
burped and passed his small joint to Kenny with a tipsy looking smile. “Well, here’s
to a new beginning for all of us!” Tonya raised her shot glass as the other two
followed and they all took the shot together, “Apply at my job, Teddy, they
just fired our front desk help.” Teddy gave a
thumbs up and took another shot. The game of ‘Never Have I Ever’ started
gradually, Tonya leading with the first Never. She claimed she had never rode
reverse cowgirl before, to which Kenny and Teddy took a hit. Kenny stated he
had never given a hand job in a park, to which Tonya and Teddy drank. Teddy
swore, with a hand over his heart, that he had never had sex in a pool, to
which they all drank. “Okay, okay, I
got one…” Kenny slightly slurred, leaning back in his chair after a few passing
minutes of drinking and smoking, “S**t, I am loaded.” “You said you
had one, fool.” Tonya yanked the bottle from Teddy and poured the rest of the
vodka in her glass. Kenny sat there in silence, blinking at his empty cup. “Uh, I lost
it.” “That’s the
third time!” Teddy complained drunkenly. “Did anyone
ever tell you that you sound like a high pitched mouse?” Kenny was squinting at
his friend as Tonya was laughing as she took a hit from her joint. Teddy huffed
and refused to look in Kenny’s direction. “That’s
entirely nothing but lies and gay rumors.” “And a prima
donna.” Kenny added, jokingly as Teddy huffed again. “And you sound
so hyper masculine.” He added sardonically. The game
continued till after midnight when Teddy was passed out drunk at the table,
Tonya was all over the couch with one leg on the floor and the other on the top
of the sofa and Kenny was staggering in the room from the bathroom that
separated the two bedrooms. A soft jazz record was playing on the vintage
record player Tonya took from Phoebe as Kenny stretched out on the floor by the
couch. He allowed the
room to spin around him as the music lulled them all to sleep. By the morning
time, Teddy was snoring loudly in the guest bedroom with a futon and small
television and Kenny was wrapped in a knitted blanket on the floor. As soon as
the roosters started to crow all over the neighborhood, he was awoken with a
startle and huge hangover, groaning as he curled onto the empty couch above him,
removing his sweat drenched shirt. He heard Teddy rush into the bathroom and
vomit as the door slammed. “Did you know
that your phone has been going to voicemail for the last few days?” Tonya
asked, moping out her bedroom. Kenny covered his ears as she banged on the door
warning Teddy to clean up his mess if there was one. “No, I’m not
dying. Thanks for checking-” He gagged from behind the door and the cycle
started again. “S**t. In the
midst of everything, I forgot I haven’t seen my phone since Halloween.” Kenny
tried sitting up but the throbbing pain on the side of his head yanked him back
down. Tonya had shuffled into the kitchen and slammed at kettle onto the stove. “Could you be
any louder?” Tonya purposely
started banging the kettle around on the stove before it all abruptly stopped. “Yes.” She
simply stated from the kitchen as the sounds of belching were still coming from
the bathroom until Teddy let out a moan of relief and his body making a muffled
thud noised. Tonya cussed and pulled his passed out body into the guest room
and left him on the floor, snoring loudly again. “TONYA!” Kenny
exclaimed when she slammed the door behind her. “What?” “Really? Do you
not hear how heavy handed you are? Some of us are suffering from lack of
dehydration here.” “Then get your
lazy a*s up and get some water,” Tonya walked back into the kitchen, “No one
told you to get pissy a*s drunk.” Kenny groaned
again and face the part of the couch that would block all the light from
hitting his eye lids. He felt the earth necklace against his chest and a small
smile brightened his face. The simple thought of the smell of lilac and
lavender filled his lungs with imaginary sweetness and ended with a quick dream
that flashed in his mind. He ran into Christian’s arms on a summit of a rocky
mountain and the two kissed passionately before the dream suddenly ended,
leaving him with a wider smile on his face. The clear cold
crisp day of November saw less sunlight during the day and the roses in the
garden began to cocoon from the ground up on the estate. It was a spectacle to
see when the glittery shell finally covered the entire flower leaving the whole
garden looking like a monument garden of roses. But according to Percy, they
still had a couple more days to behold the roses before they go into
transformation and bloom a different color in the spring. Kenny was
following behind him with dark glasses as they were crossing through the rose
garden with a groan in each step. The tall British guy in his three piece suit
was explaining the different types of roses and their meaning: red stood for
the most known of love, yellow was friendship but with a red tip meant falling
in love, white stood for happiness and pink was his favorite, beauty and
admiration. They came to a junction of stone rocks and Percy took the left set
and proceeded down onto a small section of beach, secluded in a cubby of rocks. “What are we
doing at the beach? My head is killing me.” “Training
today, Mister Whitley,” Percy said hungrily, “Something of which I will need
your full functioning body to be intact so here.” He suddenly
punctured Kenny with a small needleless pin in his neck and after a brief
wince, the pain everywhere in his body seemed to vaporize off of him. “That’s amazing!
Did you make that yourself?” “Yes, and
please don’t follow after your Protector and become a lush too.” Kenny stood
dumbfounded for a few moments before Percy continued, looking back out into the
blue sparkling ocean. “Now that the
power of the Chaos seed is awakening in you, I’m going to need to test your
magic ability. Not to be confused with what humans know today as magic, which
is just a religion that calls the energy of the earth.” Percy quickly added
when he noticed Kenny’s reaction, “But in reality, each Host is instilled with
a unique ability to influence the course of events with using mysterious forces,
whether that be telekinesis or energy sourcing. My unique ability is the power
to manipulate electricity in every form.” He started
pressing invisible rippling buttons in the air as a shock of a pixelated floor
rushed over the ocean and dissipated quickly. Kenny began following with
caution, following Percy deep into the middle of the ocean where large ships
were seen on the horizons and whales under his feet. “Sorcery,”
Percy abruptly began, turning to face Kenny, “and Witchcraft are also not the
same in human life as it is ours. Whereas both on earth are used as an attempt
to contact the dead or conjure up spells, Sorcery for us is the most deadly
attack from the Hells that we can withstand. Our powers are only limited to
superhuman abilities but as far as higher up on the Supernatural Hierarchy, we
are sort of low on the chain.” Kenny looked
around at the open water, listening to the waves softly crash into each other
and sighed. “And
witchcraft? Lemme guess, also demonic?” “On the
contrary, it’s an item. But enough of that, are you ready to begin today’s
training?” “What am I
doing, parting the sea?” Percy scoffed
and smiled. “Good one,” and
with a snap of his fingers he disappeared from Kenny’s sight, who was sinking
into the ocean suddenly. The waves mercilessly flooded his mouth as he tried to
yell out for Percy to no avail. In the midst of his freaking out, he noticed a
ship docked in the distance. Without thinking, he gasped a huge gulp of air and
ducked under the water to swim. He was making good distance and speed, floating
through a school of rainbow fish and dodging a nurse shark, when he closed in
on the shadow of the large barge. Coming up for
air, he noticed a metal ladder hanging within his reach but as soon as he
reached for it, he was yanked back under the water. Long boney hands were
sprouting out of the darkness of the ocean and were pulling Kenny down.
Struggling to breath and frantically panicking, he tried to calm down and fell
his racing heartbeat. He figured he wouldn’t die here in the middle of the
ocean for some damn test and as he was being drug further down and his lungs
burned like dry ice, the gauntlets flickered on his arms allowing him to breath
underwater. The hands
multiplied and had him struggling to get free around the escaping marine life
when he felt the energy around him shift rush around him like a funnel and in a
blink he was standing in a bubble of white flame emitting from the gauntlets,
burning the hands off of him. Just as he was victoriously looking down on the
retreating arms, he noticed a shimmering light below but a beeping sound
grabbed his attention and with what seemed like a jumper cable tied to his back
pulled him out the water and back onto the spot Percy vanished from. “So…” Kenny
coughed and shivered, dripping water from every part of him, “I can manipulate
what? Fire?” Percy shook his
head. “Even better,
Divine Energy. It’s a power that will need constant control over and, just how
I expected, will grow over time. You can create fields of force from what I
could see and that’s a great start,” “Can I just get
dry please?” A red bean was
dropped in front of Kenny as it combusted into a cloud of red dust, absorbing
into the wet fabric and immediately causing him to become dry and warm. When
they returned back to shore, twilight was starting to set in and Christian laid
on the sand with his hands behind his head. As he set up, he flipped off his
sunglasses onto his head and brushed the sand off his leather jacket. “You guys were
out there an awfully long time. Were you teaching him how to deep sea fish?” Percy chuckled,
patted Christian on his shoulder and vanished in a pixelated rush of blue
electricity. Kenny smiled politely up at his Protector, who was clearly
worried. “When you guys
start activating your powers, you disappear off the grid and I have a hard time
locating you.” “You knew I was
with Percy.” “But still,
with Valencia awoke and rampaging all over the earth, I can’t be too careful
with your safety.” Kenny blushed
as they began the trek up to the safe house. There was a comfortable silence
between them as they hiked up the stone steps and entered the small hills of cocooning
roses. The glittering made the ground glisten with every ray of sunlight when
Christian slowly halted and stared up at the blue-black sky. “What are you
looking at?” He pointed to a
portion of the sky that was fading darker each section but only one star had
appeared. “The
constellation Pegasus is going to appear in that spot once the sun goes down
and it’s my favorite one to look at.” He noticed Kenny was intently looking at
the sky as well, “Pegasus was a true and faithful sidekick and not many people
know that he was also very wise. One that many people think of him from that
Disney movie but he was so much more than a winged horse.” “You enjoy
astronomy a lot?” “My favorite
subject in school.” “Christian, can
I ask you something?” There was a
small pause. “Shoot.” “Where is the
guy who cursed you now?” Another pause
and then a sigh. “I honestly
have no clue,” Christian lowered his head, “Honestly, I hope he’s dead but that
would be too lucky for me. There’s so much out there that I want to do that I
can’t do with Percy or Kayla. Places I want to go with someone I enjoy like to
Norway or the Galapagos Island.” Kenny looked up
at Christian, who was peering from the side of his eye. “Norway?” “Yeah, but I
guess I can scratch that off the list, huh?” Kenny smiled. “I’m in love
with you, Kenny.” “Huh?” “I have been in
love with you since the moment you opened your door to me.” Christian had
turned to face Kenny entirely, “The moment I saw your smile I knew my heart had
fallen for you. I’m sorry because I know about you getting over William, but-” “I’m over him!
Why doesn’t anyone believe me?” “Not even
seeing him again, even though he isn’t the man you remember?” “The moment he
left me for someone else was the moment the energy I had for him left me.
Seeing him here again just brought back why I loved him to begin with but he
quickly showed me, like always, why I was glad he left. So you are never going
to be a rebound to me if that is what bothers you.” Christian
lightly smiled. “Apart from my
cursed nature.” “What happens
if you, you know, kissed me.” This time a
large sigh left him and he shook his head in frustration. “Excruciating
pain to make me wish I was dead instead of…” He met Kenny’s hazel eyes,
“Instead of being with you.” Kenny abruptly
hugged Christian, who was caught off guard with the action. He felt him nuzzle
his face into his chest, tightening his grip around his waist. Christian just
returned the hug warmly. “I plan to get
you out of this curse, just so you know.” “How very brave
of you, but even Percy hasn’t been able to lift it. Apparently, Clark used
sorcery when he did it. Sorry, that’s my ex’s name who went through all the
trouble to do this to me, right underneath Jack’s nose too.” They both
sighed deeply as the sun set completely over the ocean, leaving a trail of an
orange and black sky. A gentle ocean breeze swept through them, still embraced
in a hug. They heard nothing but each other’s heartbeat and the soft crashes of
the waves behind them. Kenny wanted to cry but knew the time for crying wasn’t
now and he had to find this Clark guy. “Wait. Whatever
did happen to Jack?” Christian
inhaled deeply and broke the hug suddenly. “That’s right,
Percy hasn’t showed you that piece yet. Let’s go see together then. I mean I
wasn’t there until after everything had already happened so I’d like to see it
too.” “I think I
remember the way to the Galaxy Lab.” Kenny exclaimed, but Christian held him
back, doodling on his palm. “No, I’m sick
of walking. This place is gigantic.” And without any
more talk, they disappeared in a rush of fiery energy. © 2015 Jonny B. Mitchell |
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Added on July 31, 2015 Last Updated on July 31, 2015 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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