Girl's Night Out | By : shivingdeep Category: Individual Celebrities > Vin Diesel Views: 1805 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Part 8
R-Violence, Language
"What, Evilynn?.” "Oh, you changed your name …huh?,” I ask. She cackles as only a wicked witch can. Vin gently nudges me and points to the gun she’s holding. OH MY GOD, I’m soo consumed with anger that I didn’t notice it. That’s why he kept from me from beating her down. By this time, Five-O should have the place surrounded. Now, they just have to wait for the right time to take her down.
She motions for us to sit on a cot nearby. We comply with her demand. She tells me to kiss "Dan" good-bye, because he’ll be hers in minute. My blood was now boiling over triple time. Thank God I’m holding Vin’s hand. "Okay kids, I’ll let you in on my little secret,” she says. I’M NOT TAM!! I’M TAM’S AND SAM’S TRIPLET….EVILYNN." Vin and I gasped in unison. I hear Sam making muffled sounds in the background. "That’s right, Mommy and Daddy gave me up. They sent me to a mental institution, called St. Annes. Sounds familiar…huh? They didn’t want to acknowledge that they had an abnormal baby. That’s why they never told my sisters about me. They choice to raise them as twins. I vowed that I would escape that hellhole. Once I did, I went looking for my so-called "family.” I had to find the monsters that sent me to that evil place." The net and I instantly became best friends.
I searched everyday until I found something about them. Then I came across an article on the murder of Dan Vaughn. That’s how I found Tammy. Ironically she was sent to St.Annes as well. Fortunately, some of the losers I knew still worked there. I offered them money in exchange for access to her. They gave me her visitation schedule, along with other things. That’s how I managed not to get caught. I assumed the identity of Sam long before now. Ha.. Ha.. Ha. The poor kid stayed drugged up for the most part. When she wasn’t faded, she’d shell all kinds of info. She really thought that I was Sam. That’s how I knew soo much about Dan Vaughn. She even showed me his picture.. I had one of my flunkies nab her one night. She was actually brought to this dump. When she served her purpose, I had her killed. It had to look like a suicide.” "OH MY GOD!!”, is all I manage to get out. Tears are flowing from my eyes like a broken faucet. Vin has engulfed me with his protective arms. This does give me some solace.
All this time we thought that Tam had committed suicide. It never did sit well with any of us. It was the only explanation that they had given us. They gave up on the investigation. A lump is in my throat. "MY GOD, YOU KILLED….TAMMY,” I say. I sure hope that Five-O is getting all of this.
"I’ve been keeping tabs on you all ever since. I knew everything about all of you. I was just biding my time until I came up with a plan for Sam here.” She looks at Sammy and laughs. Okay, all we need is for her to confess that she kidnapped Sam. Then it will finally be over.
"My plan came into action that Friday night. I had the pleasure of knocking lil’ sis out myself. I brought her here and switched places with her. As for the phone call……. I expected her to call. That’s why I left it out on this table here. I wanted everyone to blame Tammy for this. I wanted everyone to hate her as much as I do. Once I got you here, I’d reveal my true identity,” she says. The exit door slowly opens while she’s blabbing at the mouth. I see a shadow creep up behind her. IT’S NOEL!! His crew isn’t far behind. He tells her to put the gun down as he points his at her. "NO WAY,” she declines. She defies him and points the gun at me. Guns are instantly drawn and pointing at her. Vin jumps in front of me, being my protective shield. Time seems to stand still again. She looks at me again and pulls the trigger. My body is thrown on the floor, covered with Vin. We hear the gunshots firing, "BANG… BANG!!” We stay on the floor until it seems all clear. Vin gradually moves and pulls me up with him. It definitely looks clear. We stand in shook as we see Evilynn with two bullet holes in her head. Everything is covered with her blood. The Forensic team is hard at work.
The Real Sam is immediately unrestrained. I run and hug her. I tell her how sorry I am. She says that it’s okay and she blames Evilynn. "THANK YOU,” I exclaim. She says, "YOU’RE WELCOME.” The medical team informs us that she has to be examined. They inform us that the blow to her head needs to be stitched up. I hold her hand during this painful procedure. They give her some painkillers and release her.
Vin and I immediately embrace and exhale. We were holding our breaths in for soo long. We just stay like that for five minutes or so. YES…. IT’S ALL OVER….IT’S FINALLY OVER!! "By the way, my name is Chereese. You saved my life back there. I guess I put you through enough hoops already,” I say. We laugh and stare into each other’s eyes. I can see Noel standing in the corner letting us have this moment. After we leave our embrace, Noel strolls over. He gives me the BIGGEST Bear hug ever. He shakes Vin’s hand. Then asks Vin to take Sam and I home and he agrees. The press will be there soon and he didn’t want us anywhere around. We make it back to my house. Once inside, our loved ones greet us. After two hours of Q&A they finally leave us alone. Vin and I eventually fall asleep on my sofa.
THE AFTERMATH
Noel made sure that neither Vin nor I were mentioned in the police report. For the next few days we pretty much laid low. We spent our days together. We realized that our nights should be spent apart. It just became too much of a challenge to suppress our desires. Tuesday came and went. Wednesday and Thursday didn’t come soon enough.
Now, it’s Friday morning. THANK GOD IT’S FRIDAY!! My alarm came on with, "Perfect Day,” by Hoku. I say a little prayer and wipe my eyes. I realized that I didn’t have anything to wear tonight. I hall a$$ to raid my closet. My doorbell rings….IT’S VIN!! He has two boxes in his hands. "These are for you my……. pretty,” he says. I immediately open it. It’s a beautiful purple and silk dress. In the other box was a pair of shoes to match. "OH MY GOD,” how did you know?" ,I ask. He tells me a little bird told him. We laugh. I hug and thank him. A few hours pass. Boy, time does fly when your having fun. It’s almost time for my Salsa lesson…..I can’t wait. I get dressed in my tight purple pants and a tank top to match. He has on his famous black wife beater and black pants. It’s 11:30am……..time to bounce.
************************************************************************THE SALSA LESSON
We arrive at Club Cha Cha Cha five minutes early. It’s a very classy and beautiful place. We see Kamar as we walk in. He greets us as he walks us to our "EXCLUSIVE ROOM.” I’m really nervous now. Vin wraps his strong arms around me. Then he tells me to relax and let the music dictate to my body. Vin starts setting up things in the room. Then he puts on a CD and grabs my hand. The first song we dance to is "Balimos,” by Enrique Iglesias. I absolutely love this song. I start letting the music take over like he said. Doing the Cha Cha Cha….DabbyStyle. He dances right by side. He helps me improve on my steps. This is the basic step to learn.
I felt sooo embarrassed at first. His subtly touches and glances really made me relax. The second song is "Patty,” by Nelly Furtado. He showed me the steps first. Then we will do them together. This became the process of our session. Each new step became progressively harder. I also realized that the steps became more intimate. Our bodies were always intertwined with each other. I was catching on pretty quickly…too. "When I dream at Night, by Marc Anthony is the next song. The step he showed me is a little more difficult than the rest. I practiced until I got it right. The last song we dance to is "Born to Fly,” by Angel Lopez. After that, we’re both exhausted. It’s 3:30pm. We’ve been dancing for 3 ½ hours….no wonder we’re beat. He’s a REALLY GREAT DANCER. But now it’s time to bounce. We leave the club 15 minutes later. We stop by El Pollo Loco for some grub. We finally make it back to my place. We get ourselves cleaned up and enjoy some quality time alone. We have a few hours to kill before we meet our friends at the club.
IT’S PARTY TIME
We all meet up at the club at 9pm. All eyes are on us when we enter the club. Dayum, now I’m nervous again. Vin gently squeezes my hand for reassurance. We’re instantly greeted with all our friends. My girls rush me and pull me away from Vin. We say our silent good-byes. They hound me with countless questions. Forty-minutes later the guys stroll by our table. Each guy asks his girl to dance. We all comply with their request. As I take Vin’s hand, I keep hearing chants of, "YOU GO GIRL.” My knees start to get weak again. They play "Spanish Eyes,” by BSB. Great song to dance off to. We start doing the dance that he taught me. I actually pull it off. I’m getting more and more comfortable. Pretty soon we’re clearing the dance floor again. Everyone in the club is chanting our names. Our Real names. We Salsa ourselves into each other’s hearts for the rest of our lives.
The End…of THE STORY……… but NOT THEIR DANCE!!!!!
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