Belonging  Part 3

Belonging Part 3

A Chapter by Shep

Chapter 222-2

Belonging

Part 3

 


As I lay on my bed only in my robe doing my homework jumping head like I always do.  I could hear them giggling in the bathroom, the girls and Eli had decided to sleep in Greg room tonight and Mr. Vincent’s room because how late it had gotten. Not wanting to disrupt our privacy, so basically, I had the entire room to myself. Even the two Philip boys had chosen to sleep in the other spare room that isn’t used because of how uncertain Kirk was about them because how he has treated them lately. Sparky had curled up in front of the fireplace warming himself as he dozed.


It was almost 11 before they came out of the bathroom as they only wrapped towels around their shoulders as Mrs. Henderson smiled at me asking me where my friends were. I said. “Sleeping with Greg and Chad and in Mr. and Mrs. Vincent room, noting wanting to disturb our privacy.”


She said. “Well then,” closing the bedroom door, “I guess there is no reason to leave then is there.” I shook my head as she made her way over to the other bed and sat on.


Kirk said putting my books away and kissed me said. “Then he and Darren would spend the night with me.”


His mother climbed in bed with me and her two boys asking me if it was alright, that usually sleep in one big bed at home because how cold it got in the house at night, because of the heater. Yet they usually wore pajamas. Kirk's Mom snuggled up to me one side and Kirk on the other side and his brother curled up next to Kirk. She kissed me on my cheek telling me thanks for giving her family back as I felt her hand slide down to my penis to find Kirk's hand already there.


She giggled whispered in my ear “may I,” I nodded and she made her way down as Kirk pulled down the covers so they both could share it, as his brother came up top allowing me to tastes his. Once they had gotten their snack of me. She kissed me goodnight telling me they would like to do more but wanted to save it until tomorrow, because we had a big day. She set the alarm clock and laid her head on my chest and fell asleep telling me, her and Kirk have never felt safer.


When morning came, we all showered together. Yet unlike the day before were Kirk and his Mom was still a little shy around us. Today they simple went all natural with a towel over their shoulders and robe over our shoulders. Everyone smiled seeing us as we took a seat at the table with everyone else after putting on a waist robe. Dad asked what they decided; Kirk's Mom said they were all in providing it wouldn’t be inconvenient.


Dad said not at all and everyone else agreed. Bishop Earl came up with a way that would not only help her and her family by eliminating the idea that satanic church considered her poor and unworthy that they would put a notice into the paper stating that she had just won the lottery; from the Publishing Clearing House Sweepstakes or some big offer that was circling around.


Tony said it could work because everyone has seen the commercials that it if we called one of the local TV stations they could record a small commercial announcing that she had just won the grand prize and then notify the newspaper all over the county that she had won. That satanic church would do a double take and everything would change as they quickly flocked to her side wanting to help relieve her of the money.  That way she would have reason to join us, and it would sound like we hadn’t just given her a place to stay as well as a piece of the pie and taking the suspicion off her and them.


Yet in truth, she was just as poor as the rest of us with a very nice salary and a new job working part-time at local doctor’s office and spending the rest of her time going to school to get her medical licenses. Plus having time to spend with her family, something she didn’t have before. She laughed liking the idea of hoodwinking everyone as she joined Robin Hood and his merry men stealing from the rich to give to the poor. She only asked one question about how soon we could start.


Stating she had been itching for a long time to tell her boss at the hospital to take this job and shove it. After working double and sometimes triple shifts, for hard work and long hours for such little pay. She questioned if he wasn’t one of Mr. Tate’s friends, considering she had just found out they were everywhere, that he treated her and his employees like dirt.


Mr. Vincent thought they could have everything set in a couple of hours or so. That it would be best if she went to work as normal today then when the fake “Prize Van” showed up they could present the ticker tape mini party in front of her coworkers, Then place a statement in the paper and do a live interview on her she would tell them when they asked she had gotten word she had won two weeks ago and was told not tell anyone so it would be a big surprise to keep people from hounding her for money.


Stating she had purchased her home and the five other houses, to pay back her neighbors for all the help they had given her over the years and wanted to do something nice to help them now that she can.


So when the satanic members find out that it was her and not us that had done it. She would be given full credit and they would have to change their game plan once more. Stating that the reason the LDS Bishop was there and his ward members.


She had just given the ward a size-able donation because they too had helped her and her family over the years; since she was a member of the LDS church. She would remain in the dark not letting the satanic church know they even existed, which would throw off suspicion to the way she was being so charitable to everyone else but not them. 


Knowing they would take the bait because of their greed. That it was her that made contact with us regarding the best way to spend her money and set up a solid finical plan, being a new member of the billionaire club. Through her, we would make our donations to help spread the money around to bait them as she invests in several companies making a big splash to bait them until they finally make contact with her and invite her to join their church. Then we would swoop in and start eliminating them one by one, that they wouldn’t know what hit them before it was too late.


She blinked and gasped at the idea of how quickly we could pull our resources together. Mr. Vincent made several calls before it was time for us to go to school as our parents kissed us all goodbye telling us to have a great day. That once the word got out that we should all act surprised once it was leaked that Kirk and his family were now billionaires. Tony and his team would keep an eye on Mr. Tate, so when he takes the bait he would be the first one we take out of the equation. Even Jeff liked the idea of stating he couldn’t wait to walk him down to hell so he could meet his true God in person. It was the first time I had seen him make an appearance in a while as I demand some answers.


Like always he was elusive as he said. “Why? You weren’t in any danger that you couldn’t get your self out of;” I asked him if he trusted Kirk he said. For me to make my own decision… that if it felt right then I should trust my gut, instead of relying on him for everything. I needed to learn that he wasn’t always going to be around, now that I could take care of myself. I had parents and friends that loved me. He was counting on me to pull my own weight until I actually needed him. He seemed stressed, but he said it was, what it was, which stated that more was going on, but I knew better than to ask.


School seemed boring as we waited as we watched the clock, waiting to hear on how things were working out with Kirk's Mom. We were all amazed as we drove passed Kirk’s old place; finding lots of work being done as the five homes were being built almost in a single night, seeing the framework up as they were putting on the roofing beams to each of the houses. Everyone couldn’t believe that overnight that houses sprung up from the ground as large lumber trucks were unloading stacks of wood and brick, as well as roofing tiles, another one had glass for each of the homes.


Landon said as we drove by that many of them had betted that all five homes couldn’t be built within a month’s time. That large donation was coming in from large companies to help and many small construction crews had donated their hours to make sure they could make the deadline.


Yet there still was still no sign of the satanic church, Kirk said he wasn’t concerned because he had no doubt they were watching, and waiting for the right moment. Like me, we were watching the clock and waiting until the big announcement. The moment finally came as the prize patrol brought His Mom into the school with her own personal limo that had Publishing Clearing House on it.


Everyone gasped as the camera crew from the local news channel and several cameras with big flashbulbs entered the cafeteria as His Mom made it over to us still dressed in her nurses uniform with Darren right beside her to come and tell him the good news as they had him stand against the wall with them holding a large cardboard check that had his Mom’s name on it that said 10 Billion dollars.


He and his family were asked what they were going to do with all the money, and they gave their speech as they had practiced this morning, to build them a new home for them and her neighbors and give a large donation to the LDS ward. Plus put money way for her kids to go to college and her so she could finish getting her doctor's degree.


They questioned her why and she said. “Why not? The money won’t change them who they are; it just means they can do everything they wanted to do on their bucket list; which was to help people in need.” The cameras flushed as Principle Higgins said they had to leave that he had a school to run.


His Mom kissed Kirk said she sees him at home when he gets off work. Hearing reporter asks why she wasn’t taking their kids out of school today to celebrate, she said. “There is nothing more important as getting a good education.  That she still believed that hard work was just as important.” Restating. “That just because they had the money now, I wasn’t going too let it changes us.”


She wrote out a big check to Principle Higgins stating that she would like him to donate enough money to his school so they could fix the roof and repair the things they needed to make the school warm and inviting. Plus set up a scholarship fund in the name of her husband so others like her two boys could go to college. I knew the check was good because would come out of our slush fund account. It may say Publisher Clearing House on the big check, but it was all fake, but he didn’t know that only ones that new that were us.


He gladly took the check said he was wondering where he was going to get the money to fix his school. That money would be put to good use. She and he shook on the deal as the cameras updated the world. Making so he had to use the money for that or he would be looked like a crook that he was; it was better than a receipt.


Mr. Tate soon took center stage as she hands him another check stating that she had been told that LDS seminary building was in need. That he didn’t have enough teachers or the space for the increase of new students that would come from the new housing project that Stringum enterprises were building not more than 15 miles away.


His smile gave us the creeps as he gladly took the check. She said handed him another. “This check is for you because you have been a mentor to my two sons ever since my husband and their father was killed.” She said. She knows that teachers don’t make a lot of money and he has done so much for them over the years. He gasped seeing all those zeros. He thanked her as he hugged her and her two boys said he was just doing his job. I knew they wanted to bathe after touching him. Just watching them made me want to bathe.


Yet I felt all warm and fuzzy inside knowing that all that money she was giving him would be returned us tenfold once he was eliminated. In fact, he would be the one fitting the bill for all the money she was spending today.


I smiled thinking how angry he would be if he knew that all the money he had taken away from others over the years to make him rich and powerful. As he murdered so many countless children and their families over the years under the direction of the old Queen, that when he is sitting in hell watching his money being used to help others and bring down his beloved church he would be angry unable to stop it; more so if he was spending his time behind bars reading the paper, if he decided not to go quietly.


She waved goodbye to us as the cameras followed Kirk as he took his seat with us then followed his Mom out the door as she went to her next stop which was the bank to buy several property’s and cash the check and putting all of it into the bank or made it looks like she was as she walked out with a large bag of money to spread it around; buying new clothes and giving large donations to various friends that were on her list or should I say our list.


I didn’t have to know what she was doing as she was following a script or when our “Prize Patrol” disappeared as someone took pictures of her buying things for her and her family and friends; then heading to the local radio station and TV station for interview making a big splash, for the evening news and newspapers. We had no doubt that satanic church was following her as she was dropping bread crumbs. Until they couldn’t follow her once Stringum himself invited her to see his private estate and building project. Offering her protection from all the nut jobs, until she and her family were settled in. Knowing that bait was now set as we waited for the big fat rats to get caught in our net.



© 2020 Shep


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