Secrets 2

Authors note: sorry its been so long since I last wrote in this story.
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Susan walked to an apartment complex and knocked on one of the doors. A little boy answered the door. "Hello little boy is your mommy home?" she asked sweetly. Sweet was not in Susan's vocabulary not really at any rate. The boy called for his mother/
Deelia came to the door eyes wide with shock at seeing Susan Myers again. "Danny go play while I talk to her."
Danny only nodded as he walked off to his bedroom. "Cute kid." susan said.
"Um...how are you Susan."
"Miserable dear perfectly reched." Susan said as she lit a cigarette.
"All my assosiates are dead."
"Are they now?"
"Yes, Bennet and his son are both dead, Leo Grant is dead, Alicia Grant who took over her husbands business wont let me near her or her followers, Bruno's dead, and that no good Clark is dead."
"I'm sorry to hear that but that doesn't quite explain why your here."
"Clark was a dumbass to begin with. Nothing seems to be working, all my careful planning."
"What were you planning?"
"Fifty years and I'm still no where closer to achieveing my goal." Susan said with a frown. "well, I see the story Janice told me about you is hardly exagerated. Soon to be married, a son, and clearly one on the way I'm happy for you Deelia you came along ways from the streets."
"Was there something you needed Susan?"
"Oh right, do you know of the cop that killed Bruno?"
"Bruno? why do you want to know?" Deelia asked just a little uneasy about this whole conversation.
"well I must deal with him personally, don't fret though DeeDee I have no need to kill the bastard. Sure Bruno was one of my better associates but I can always find better ones."
Deelia gritted her teeth she hated that nickname, "So what do you plan to do with the cop when I teel you?"
"That's my business Deelia."
"And if I refuse to tell you?"
Susan only gave a slight smile that brought shivers up Deelia's spine at what she must have planned if she didn't tell.
"I think you know very well what I'd do Deelia. You've seen it plenty of times before to those who denied me the information I wanted."
Deelia bit her lower lip. "This is all about that Richard guy isn't it?"
Susan was for a second taken aback by the sudden question she never expected Deelia to be this smart and or dumb to ask this question.
"Look Sue, this guy has obviously denied you hundreds of times in the last fifty years or so why do you keep trying to get your hands on him?"
"Why? because of the money that's involved in his family thats why."
"Is money all that matters to you? Don't you want love, respect?"
Susan was now irritated with this conversation. "Look I didn't come here to talk about my relationship issues. I came here for the name of said cop, now are you going to give me the name of the cop or will I have to use force?"
Deelia sighed. She was not getting through to her. "Alright, I'll tell you if you promise not to hurt him."
"Why is that DeeDee?"
deelia gritted her teeth again at that nickname. "Because, he's my brother and pregnant."
Susan stood there dumbfounded for a minute. "Bruno, was killed by one of those freaks?" Sue then started laughing at the irony.
"So this brother of yours who is he?"
"You promise me you wont hurt him."
"Fine I promise I wont hurt him."
Deelia looked into Susan's eyes for any sign of a lie, and failed miserably at trying to find it. Deelia let out a sigh "his name is Dee Laytner."
"Dee Laytner... thank you Deelia I'll be in touch." She said as she left.
Deelia went as slouged down on the couch. She felt horrible at giving out that name to Susan but she knew what Sue would do if she didn't tell. At times she was worse then Bruno which was hard to do.
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Susan walked to a nearby phonebooth and looked up the address of Dee's home. She then headed over there.
Susan knocked on the door, a teen with blonde hair and black skin answered the door.
"Yes?" the teen asked.
"Is this where Dee Laytner lives?"
"Who wants to know?"
Susan noticed the apartment was filled with nothing but teens. "I'm here to talk to him."
"That's nice but you still haven't told me who the hell you are?" Bikky said.
Susan just wanted to hit the boy over the head for being so rude and not respecting there elders. But there's nothing she could do about that, "I am Susan Myers." she finally said.
"Look, Ms. Myers Dee isn't here he wont be here until late this evening. If you tell me what you want with Dee I'll be sure he gets the message."
Susan wasn't in the mood for this. "Never mind I'll be back again some time later." she said as she stormed off. Bikky just shook his head as he closed the door. "Old people these days."
"what was all that about?" Carol asked coming back from the kitchen with Lass and Zoe with popcorn.
"Some old lady wanted to talk to Dee about something." Bikky said as he sat down on the couch as he started the movie.
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John made it back home Richard was happy to see he was let out of prison. John took Richard upstairs, Richard smiled as he sat down on the bed. "John are you alright? you've been offly quiet since you walked through that door."
John pushed Richard down on the bed and quickly got on top of him, kissing him lavishingly as he undid his shirt. Richard let this go on for a while. He then felt John tighten his grip on his wrist pinning him down. "Ow! John be careful I'm not as young as I use to be."
"be quiet or I'll stuff a dirty sock in your mouth." John said.
"John get off me!"
"I said shut up Richard!" He slapped Richard across the face hard.
Donald came by when he heard his father was let out of jail,and walked in on his dads Richard was still attempting to tell John to get off of him so they could talk about this. But John wouldn't listen.
"Dad!" Don said as he pulled John off of Richard.
John looked around the room and at Richard bruised and beaten. John walked out of the room only to pass a mirror he stopped and looked at himself and did not like what he saw. John punched the mirror breaking it and getting pieces of glass in his arm.
John bit his lip to keep from screaming at the pain. His worst fear has been realized and he hated himself for it. John walked out of the house without a word, John walked down the streets and stopped at the cemetary, he walked in and stopped next to a gravesite by a large oak tree.
"I know its been a long time, I know you wont hold it against me." He bent down and traced his fingers over the egravement.
"I see you finally came and paid your dear mother a visit."
John turned and saw his father. "what do you want? Haven't you messed my life up enough."
"Look, John. No matter how much you hate the notion, but every kid turns out like there parents in some way or another."
John frowned. He hoped his sons would more take after Richard then himself. "I don't want to be like you!"
"I'm sorry John my boy but thats how it goes, all children become somewhat like there parents you can't prevent it. You got both your mother's crazy behavior and my sexually abusive behavior."
John turned away from his father back to his mother's grave. "Your bleeding John come on lets get you to a hospital."
"Don't bother. I've dealt with worse then having shards of glass stuck in my arm."
"So you have but that's besides the point John."
"Leave me alone."
"Fine John. but your never going to get through this with your husband if you don't talk. Rape isn't the answer."
"Your one to talk you hypocrite."
"I know, I regret what I did to you. You don't know how bad I feel about the way I treated you as a child John. I want to try and make things up with you and be an actual father to you."
"It's too late for that Dad." John said as he was heading to leave.
"don't you walk away from me John! I'm not done talking to you yet!"
"Well, I've been done with you for years."
His father grabbed him and pushed him back to face him only for his son to hit the headstone of his mothers grave.
His father stood there shocked as blood escaped froma gash in his head. "Come on boy let me get you to a hosptial." He carried John out of the cemetary the blood from his face oozed down his shoulder.
Once his father finally got his son to the hospital and stabalized he called Richard.
Richard was busy geting over the trauma of John going to rape him had it not been for Donald stopping by. He went to his liquor cabinet to have a drink when the phone rang. "Hello?"
"Mr. Turner, I am calling to tell you your husband John is stabalized in the hospital."
"Oh God! What happened now?"
"He's got a big gash on the side of his head, and he has shards of glass stuck in his arm."
"Alright I'll be right over."
After ending the call he grabbed his keys. "Donald I'm heading for the hospital."
"What for?"
"John's in the hospital again."
"Again? Does this not make this the forth time this month."
"Yea something like that. Are you coming?"
"Yes of course."
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Authors note: I hope you enjoyed this chapter I'm sorry its been so long since I wrote last.