Post by featherman on Sept 25, 2022 16:29:22 GMT -5
“Ok stay calm! stay calm final push here honey! You got this!” The nurse was stood at the end of the bed. Her hand on the raised knees of the woman in the bed.
“Cmon honey! One more and we there!” The nurse continued the words of encouragement.
“I’m trying! Ooo ooo ooo” The woman’s attempt at responding to the Nurse interrupted by the power of the latest contraction. “So tired….so tired.” She faintly let out. Her energy draining quickly.
“I know hon, but you’ve come this far! You can do thiiiiiiiiiis.” The Nurses words drowned out by the loudest scream.
“There we go darling! You’ve……” The Nurse stopped mid sentence as she looked down at the newborn.
“Call the Doctor. NOW!”
———————————————————————10 months earlier
“We rounded this lot up tonight. Some big drive in the red light district. I wasn’t there I’m on the desk tonight. Anywho the plan was get them off the street….”
“And then contact me to provide sanctuary. I know the drill here sergeant. I can however only take the most needy tonight, and that’s at a push.”
“Anything you can do will help I’m sure.” The policeman opened the door. “Through here. I’ll leave you to it.” The good Father stepped through the door being held open for him. The police sergeant closed it behind him.
The room had half a dozen young women in it. The good father placed his hands together. Not to prey, he began rubbing them together. “Line up then. Come come we don’t have all night.”
The women formed a semi orderly line. The father walked to the far right of the line. Like a predator stalking it’s prey.
“Teeth.” He snapped at the first girl. She opened her mouth. “Like a broken picket fence. Dirty bitch.” He moved onto the next one. Stopped. Looked and moved on.
“You. Arms.” He watched the third girl roll her sleeves up. “You got more holes than Swiss cheese there missy. You got one fuck of a nasty problem.”
“Dunno what yer gallon’ about.” The woman spluttered out at him.
“Well I see I’m not particularly spoiled for choice here.” The good father stood infront of them. The man projected power over the girls.
“What’s this?” He spotted her. The little redhead and unlike the rest of the occupants of the room was clean. He walked over. The sound of his heels echoing in the room.
“Teeth.” She opened her mouth, clean.
“Arms.” Again, clean.
“Why are you here?” The Reverend asked.
“I got caught.” She replied.
“I’ve never seen you before. Not here.” He pressed.
“Erm. First night. First hour infact. I just needed a little extra help. Things haven’t been great at home and….”
“Sssssssh.” The Reverend placed a finger over his lips “God has sent you the help. Come with me.”
The door opened “Sergeant. I think I’m able to help this one.”
The policeman stood up and shrugged “better in your care than mine.”
The good Reverend and the woman got into his car. “Where are we going?” She asked
“I run a program. I save these girls. Offer them sanctuary, feed them. Water them. Been doing it years.” The Reverend turned 90 degrees to face her.
“Oh…..” she replied
“I used to fuck some of them. Until the drugs took them and their daily battle to keep teeth in their skulls began. You though are different. I can help you. I can pay you. I will save you. And then.” The monster picked something out of his teeth and continued “we’ll see.”
“No! I want to leave!” She began to struggle with the lock.
He placed a hand on her arm “You have 2 choices. You come with me. Or you go to jail with them.” He nodded toward the station.
The girl stopped her struggling.
———————————————————————
The Doctor had done his magic. The baby was now breathing and responding well. The nurse who helped deliver him hadn’t been home. She wanted to make sure that she was the pillar of stability for the young red headed girl.
“Did we pick a name yet?” The nurse asked
“Isaac. His father named him.” She responded
“Oh his father? I haven’t seen…..”
“He’s not been here. It’s ok. He’s a good man, a busy man. Doing important work.” The girl replied
“Well I’ll tell you something this kid you got here. He’s a fighter. He’s through the worst.” The nurse continued
“Good I’m glad. His father will be pleased.”
———————————————————————
“You’re a piece of shit. Don’t contact me again.” Isaac slammed the phone down.
Drake : “That him again?”
Isaac : “Yes.”
Drake : “maybe you should just ask what he wants?”
Isaac ignored the suggestion and went back to watching his clips of Vaughn and the Royals. Studying their every move.
Drake : “Does that work? I mean you’ve said it does but really?”
Isaac : “I find it helps. Better to be prepared.”
Drake : “I just kick their head off. Can’t prepare for that.”
Isaac : “You do you man.”
Drake : “You’ve always been a fighter man. You should just go back to punching things. It’s odd watching you train your brain.”
Isaac ignore his friend. His phone began to ring again. Isaac answered.
“It’s your mother.” His father was on the end of the phone. The voice didn’t give Isaac a chance to speak.
“My mother? What do you mean?” Isaac replied
“She’s been found. I’m going to collect her.” His father continued.
“Where? I’ll meet you.” Isaac took down an address.
“Cmon honey! One more and we there!” The nurse continued the words of encouragement.
“I’m trying! Ooo ooo ooo” The woman’s attempt at responding to the Nurse interrupted by the power of the latest contraction. “So tired….so tired.” She faintly let out. Her energy draining quickly.
“I know hon, but you’ve come this far! You can do thiiiiiiiiiis.” The Nurses words drowned out by the loudest scream.
“There we go darling! You’ve……” The Nurse stopped mid sentence as she looked down at the newborn.
“Call the Doctor. NOW!”
———————————————————————10 months earlier
“We rounded this lot up tonight. Some big drive in the red light district. I wasn’t there I’m on the desk tonight. Anywho the plan was get them off the street….”
“And then contact me to provide sanctuary. I know the drill here sergeant. I can however only take the most needy tonight, and that’s at a push.”
“Anything you can do will help I’m sure.” The policeman opened the door. “Through here. I’ll leave you to it.” The good Father stepped through the door being held open for him. The police sergeant closed it behind him.
The room had half a dozen young women in it. The good father placed his hands together. Not to prey, he began rubbing them together. “Line up then. Come come we don’t have all night.”
The women formed a semi orderly line. The father walked to the far right of the line. Like a predator stalking it’s prey.
“Teeth.” He snapped at the first girl. She opened her mouth. “Like a broken picket fence. Dirty bitch.” He moved onto the next one. Stopped. Looked and moved on.
“You. Arms.” He watched the third girl roll her sleeves up. “You got more holes than Swiss cheese there missy. You got one fuck of a nasty problem.”
“Dunno what yer gallon’ about.” The woman spluttered out at him.
“Well I see I’m not particularly spoiled for choice here.” The good father stood infront of them. The man projected power over the girls.
“What’s this?” He spotted her. The little redhead and unlike the rest of the occupants of the room was clean. He walked over. The sound of his heels echoing in the room.
“Teeth.” She opened her mouth, clean.
“Arms.” Again, clean.
“Why are you here?” The Reverend asked.
“I got caught.” She replied.
“I’ve never seen you before. Not here.” He pressed.
“Erm. First night. First hour infact. I just needed a little extra help. Things haven’t been great at home and….”
“Sssssssh.” The Reverend placed a finger over his lips “God has sent you the help. Come with me.”
The door opened “Sergeant. I think I’m able to help this one.”
The policeman stood up and shrugged “better in your care than mine.”
The good Reverend and the woman got into his car. “Where are we going?” She asked
“I run a program. I save these girls. Offer them sanctuary, feed them. Water them. Been doing it years.” The Reverend turned 90 degrees to face her.
“Oh…..” she replied
“I used to fuck some of them. Until the drugs took them and their daily battle to keep teeth in their skulls began. You though are different. I can help you. I can pay you. I will save you. And then.” The monster picked something out of his teeth and continued “we’ll see.”
“No! I want to leave!” She began to struggle with the lock.
He placed a hand on her arm “You have 2 choices. You come with me. Or you go to jail with them.” He nodded toward the station.
The girl stopped her struggling.
———————————————————————
The Doctor had done his magic. The baby was now breathing and responding well. The nurse who helped deliver him hadn’t been home. She wanted to make sure that she was the pillar of stability for the young red headed girl.
“Did we pick a name yet?” The nurse asked
“Isaac. His father named him.” She responded
“Oh his father? I haven’t seen…..”
“He’s not been here. It’s ok. He’s a good man, a busy man. Doing important work.” The girl replied
“Well I’ll tell you something this kid you got here. He’s a fighter. He’s through the worst.” The nurse continued
“Good I’m glad. His father will be pleased.”
———————————————————————
“You’re a piece of shit. Don’t contact me again.” Isaac slammed the phone down.
Drake : “That him again?”
Isaac : “Yes.”
Drake : “maybe you should just ask what he wants?”
Isaac ignored the suggestion and went back to watching his clips of Vaughn and the Royals. Studying their every move.
Drake : “Does that work? I mean you’ve said it does but really?”
Isaac : “I find it helps. Better to be prepared.”
Drake : “I just kick their head off. Can’t prepare for that.”
Isaac : “You do you man.”
Drake : “You’ve always been a fighter man. You should just go back to punching things. It’s odd watching you train your brain.”
Isaac ignore his friend. His phone began to ring again. Isaac answered.
“It’s your mother.” His father was on the end of the phone. The voice didn’t give Isaac a chance to speak.
“My mother? What do you mean?” Isaac replied
“She’s been found. I’m going to collect her.” His father continued.
“Where? I’ll meet you.” Isaac took down an address.
