Foretold Future | By : Redneckgirl Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 1639 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It had just turned 8pm when Maggie let herself outside to sit at the edge of the pool and smoke the first cigarette she’d had in hours. Nadine stood in the kitchen leaning back against Shannon watching her through the window, trying to comprehend how she must have felt right then as she drew her knees right up and curled her arms around them, watching the breeze ripple the pool in the darkness.
‘I’m gunna go talk to her’ she said, turning in his arms and kissing him before
going out to her mother and sitting by her feet so she faced her.
‘Hey beautiful’ said Maggie, reaching out to stroke her cheek.
‘Hey mommy’ she replied, squeezing her arm affectionately.
‘It’s nearly over now you know, one hour and they’ll be taking him away’ she then said to Nadine, who dropped her head and nodded.
‘So what are you going to do after it all then?’ she asked, wondering if her mother had any idea yet.
‘Well, in this happening it seems I have another choice opened up to me. My own little secret, except this isn’t a bad one. And you’re the only person I’ve ever told too’ Maggie began. ‘Nadine, as you know your grandfather never liked your dad, always said there was something he just couldn’t work out. He felt like this since the day he met him and also as you know didn’t approve of us getting married. But what you don’t know is that the night before we married dad offered me a large amount of money if I called off the wedding, and of course I said no but he let me know that if I ever divorced him the money was automatically mine. He put it in a trust so it would be safe after he died’ said Maggie, her turn to share a secret no one else knew.
‘Really?’ exclaimed Nadine, amazed. ‘Gramps hated dad that much? But damn, he was right. How much did he offer you? I take it you can still get it?’ she then asked.
‘Yes, granny is the executer so it’ll all be down to her, she knows of course. And as for how much, try $100,000’ she said, watching her daughters eyebrows rise.
‘Woah.....’ she said, hardly believing her ears but at the same time thinking she wouldn’t have put it past her grandfather to do something like that. He had disliked her father considerably. It was the kind of rift that meant she didn’t see much of her grandparents as a child; the sourness in the air was enough to curdle milk if Rick and Ken were ever put in the same room as the same time.
‘So it’s off to a house for Sam and I, and on with our lives without him. And after hearing what I’ve heard, I can’t say I’ll miss him’ said Maggie, a bitter look on her face. She was amazed at how 37 years of love could just be wiped from her heart in the blink of an eye, but on hearing what he’d done she couldn’t care less about him.
‘Are you coming back in? Maggie asked after a few minutes of silence, stubbing out her cigarette.
‘I’ll be back in a bit, just wanna spend some time on my own for now’ said Nadine, smiling as her mom leant forward and kissed her cheek before getting up and returning to the house. And so Nadine sat outside and enjoyed the sound of the wind, even though it was cold it felt refreshing to her, as if it was blowing off everything she was feeling, except for one question that had always been in her head. A question heightened by the fact she had asked it as she’d cried in her mother’s arms that afternoon, all she wanted to know was one thing. Why?
Why had he started? What need within him did it fulfil; to do something so sadistic? Suddenly it was all she could think about as she felt herself getting up without thinking about it and walking back into the kitchen and silently around to the stairs to pad up them and enter the bedroom. Finding the key to the large lockable box he kept his guns in Nadine pulled it out from under the bed and opened it up, her hand immediately reaching for the one that would make her father’s snub nose revolver look like a mouse versus a bird of prey; the Desert Eagle .50; aka one hell of a powerful semi automatic handgun.
She shut the box and shoved it back under the bed and pocketed the key, sticking the gun down the front of her jeans and covering it with the large dark grey sweater she wore. She grabbed her fitted style dark brown leather jacket off the floor where she had left it a few nights ago and left, slowly coming down the stairs and letting herself out of the front door silently. She needed answers, and had exactly half an hour to get them.
‘Did Nadine come back in?’ said Maggie fifteen minutes later after going into the kitchen and noticing she wasn’t outside.
‘She might have gone straight upstairs, I’ll go see’ said Shannon, thinking how tired she had looked and wondering if she’d gone to bed. Yet when he got up there an empty room was all he found; and the box containing his guns sticking out from under the bed. He went over and pulled it out, opening it to see the .50 missing and then rushing from the room and down the stairs.
‘Hon where is she? What’s the rush?’ said Maggie as she stood at the foot of the stairs after hearing Shannon stamp down them two at a time.
‘She and one of my guns have gone for a walk, no prizes guessing where. Stay here and call the cops in ten minutes’ he said, pulling on his black hoodie over his head.
‘SHE’S WHAT?’ Maggie shouted.
‘Call them in ten minutes, I’ll handle Nadine’ he said again, before he was out of the front door and his car engine was started in what felt like the blink of an eye.
‘Don’t you dare do anything stupid baby’ she said, closing her eyes and even though she wasn’t religious, praying Nadine wasn’t about to go and unload that gun in her father.
She had been waiting to the side of the trailer for only three minutes when he arrived home at exactly 8.47pm, opening the door just feet from where she was crouched and switching on the light once he was inside, as usual leaving the door open. She turned into the doorway and walked up the two steps, pointing the gun at the back of his head while he stood over by the far corner opening his mail. She wasn't scared of him any more.
‘Hi daddy’ she said plainly. Ken heard that and then the sound of her cocking the gun, and turned around to see her pointing a semi automatic right at his head.
‘How’s that feel? To be completely and utterly powerless?’ She asked, walking forwards until she was right in front of him and pressing the gun between his eyes.
‘You have no idea what you’re doing’ he said bitterly, taking deep breaths through his nose.
‘I know exactly what I’m doing. I told Shannon what you did, and I told mom too, she’ll be telling everything to the police right about now by the way. And now I wanna know why you did what you did to Sam and I for all these years. Why? Why’d you do it Ken?’ she said sharply, digging the gun into his head harder.
‘Because I could, and because I wanted to. Good enough for you?’ he said coldly, looking down the barrel of the gun.
‘I’d wish you dead you know, but you’ve been dead to me for years. My dad died when I was thirteen, when he first started raping my big sister. I don’t know who the fuck you are’ she said bitterly, suddenly feeling something behind her and then seeing an hand reach out around her hand that held the gun and pull it back away from her father’s head.
‘He’s not worth it Nadine, he’s only just about worth the cell he’s gonna rot in’ said Shannon, pulling the gun from her hand and tucking it into the back of his jeans.
‘You’re gonna wish you didn’t do that in about five seconds boy’ Ken said darkly as he eyed Shannon.
‘I doubt it’ was all he said before he shot forward and locked his arm straight around his throat, gripping tightly and cutting his airway off as he dragged him across the trailer, stopping and punching him straight in the nose when he tried to bite his arm, the cracking sound of the bone shattering loud.
‘Stop giving me reasons to fuck you up Ken’ said Shannon as he hauled him outside, Nadine following to see blue lights flickering through the trailer park. Shannon held Ken fast but loosened his grip so he could actually breathe, watching two cars, one marked and one unmarked coming up the track towards them. Nadine walked forward and pulled the gun out of the back of his jeans and ran back into the trailer, pulling up the rug and loosening the board where her mother stashed her savings and hiding it right underneath before covering it over again and re arranging the rug before walking back outside to see a plain clothed female detective walking towards Shannon and her father with two uniformed officers.
‘Kenneth Jackson?’ said the stern looking woman with the swept back strawberry blonde hair and bright red lipstick.
‘He tried to make a run for it’ said Shannon as the two officers took over and hauled him up off the ground to cuff him.
‘You’re under arrest on the suspicion of rape, assault and battery and assault with a deadly weapon. Take him to the car fellas’ said the detective as another plain clothed officer came over from the car.
‘She held a gun to my head, and he broke nose. I’ve done nothing wrong!’ Ken protested as he turned, trying in vain somehow to turn the heat off himself.
‘Are you Samantha or Nadine?’ asked the detective as she turned around.
‘Nadine’ she replied.
‘If you could stand with your legs slightly apart for I can pat you down hon’ she said efficiently, Nadine doing as she was asked and standing legs apart while she was searched.
‘Well, she doesn’t have a gun on her. And as for your nose, well didn’t everyone present see you struggle when my officers tried to take you down and hit your face off a rock?’ she said, looking around her.
‘Yes ma’am’ said the two officers, taking Ken away to the squad car. The detective turned back to Shannon and winked.
‘I’m Detective Norris, I don’t care much for rapists. Innocent men don't try to run’ she said slowly and distastefully. ‘Nadine, I’ll need you to come in for questioning. We’ll arrange for someone to collect your mother and sister as we’ll need to speak to them too’ she then said.
‘Can he come with me?’ she asked, holding onto Shannon’s arm and feeling him pull it away to fold around her, the other too.
‘Yes, of course. I understand this must be very traumatic for you. You can either come in with us or make your own way, it’s up to you. And if you could let us have a set of the trailer keys we’ll be sending officers back in the morning to gather anything we may have mentioned to us in questioning. It would be usual to search now but since we don’t know specifically what we’re looking for it’s pointless’ she said.
‘I’ll get the spare set to lock up with and give them to you at the station, and we’ll drive down ourselves’ she said, untangling herself from Shannon’s embrace and taking his hand to walk back to the trailer and turn out the lights and lock up. Whilst she was there she sent Liv a text.
‘Get the keys from my purse and come down to the trailer in about an hour. There’s a gun under the floor I need you to take back to our place before the cops search it. You know the place. The police will be coming to fetch mamma, tell her to bring the cotton bud wrapped in a zip lock bag in the bathroom with her, its evidence. I love you xxxx’. An hour later and Liv crept into the trailer through the darkness with Matt waiting for her outside, retrieving the Desert Eagle and putting it into her bag, leaving quietly. And over at the station Nadine had finished being interviewed by an officer, and had just been taken down for a blood and DNA test. She was now in the front waiting room while her mother finished speaking to the officers, sitting sideways in her chair lying back on Shannon’s legs while he stroked her hair.
‘I can’t wait to go to bed, I’m so tired I could go to sleep right here’ she said, reaching up and stroking his neck.
‘Well even though it’s broke, I think the bed back home is better than here’ he said, smiling the first proper smile she’d seen on his face in the last twenty four hours. He looked how she felt inside, tired but relieved. They had him in questioning as they spoke.
‘I think so too’ she said, smiling and noticing that when the hand not in her hair stroked her side it wasn’t as sore as it was earlier. Slowly, things were starting to heal. They waited for another five minutes before her mom and a very sleepy looking Sam were let out of the questioning room.
‘It’s Sam’s bedtime’ she announced when she walked over, chewing her sleeve and reaching out to stroke Nadine’s face.
‘It’s everyone’s bedtime I think sweetie’ said Nadine as she got up and pulled her sister into a hug.
‘Does she understand what’s going on?’ she asked their mother.
‘About as much as she can I think’ said Maggie, stifling a yawn and watching Shannon get up and do the same thing. Once they got home Nadine took Sam straight upstairs and showed her mom to the other bedroom, then got her sister comfortable and sat on the bed with her.
‘Sam, I don’t know how much of this you’ll understand, but dad can’t hurt us any more. Nothing bad will happen to us again, I promise, it’s all over now’ she said, as Sam looked up at her.
‘All over? No more bad things?’ she asked softly.
‘No more bad things, everything’s going to be okay from now on’ she said, reaching forward and kissing her head and saying goodnight before switching off the lamp.
‘Nadine?’ she called as her sister opened the door.
‘Yeah dude?’ she said, turning back to look at her through the darkness.
‘Love you’ she said, turning onto her side.
‘I love you too Sam’ she said, closing the door and walking the few steps down the hall to what was now her bedroom as well as Shannon’s. This was where she lived now after all. Letting herself in and softly closing the door she stripped off to her underwear and slid into bed, curling up against Shannon’s chest and sighing happily as he wrapped his arms around her, kissing her head, then her nose and then her lips, tongue softly pressing against hers, her hands stroking his chest.
‘How’d you feel now then beautiful?’ he asked, his hand stroking her shoulder.
‘Honestly, happier than I can ever remember’ she said. ‘Thank you, if I’d never have met you I’d never have been brave enough to stand up to him at last’ she continued.
‘I didn’t do shit other than listen though really, you were the one that finally decided enough was enough, you were the one that marched down there and held a gun to his head’ he said, kissing her cheek.
‘You did more than that and you know it, now shut up and let me carry on thanking you’ she said, kissing him again. At last her father was where he belonged; behind bars. And as she lay awake in the next room, something like a calming wave washed over Sam, and for the first time in years she smiled a real, coherent smile. Something, deep inside, had started to shift.
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