Filthy men. They bugged her everywhere even though she was sore all over.
She worked at nights and always regretted it.
But she had to help, her mother can't die
"Hey cutie,"
"You was dirty two nights" laughter.
"Wanna rock tonight?"
Their calls were endless
She ignored them still.
- -. - - - - - - - -
"There's better"
He pulled up. She stepped out and so did Damien. He looked around.
Disgust evident in his face. The hospital premises was bad and so was the entire place, the roads,the people looked different from the San City.
" I'll go in, I'll be quick, you don't have to wait if you don't -" She stopped abruptly, shocked.
He had taken off his suit coat and draped it over her arm.
" It's chilly out here" he whispered, she nodded, eyes lowered. She blushed.
Quickly she went in, he entered his car, the last thing he needed was publicity.
Her heart was racing widely. The effect he had on her.
" Oh God" she muttered. She sat down on a bench,
Has he no pride??
She was a maid, his maid yet he... he'd care for her. He scared her, Rich guys were not to be trusted, they'd break you and then stuff dollar bills in your hand and kiss you goodbye.
She stood up, ' I'm over thinking this'
He's just kind, don't flatter yourself
*** ************* ******* ************* ******
"I've told you I'll meet you in the evening"
" I said I want you now" the rouge replied patting her ass, she jumped, turned and slapped him across the face. He didn't even bulge, he slapped her hard and she fell, landing on Damien's car.
He had been watching the drama. He came out. " You're a fucking whore" the rouge snarled, walking towards the girl.
" Don't touch the girl"
Threatening him the rouge produced a knife. Damien looked around, the street was ghoulish and impoverished. He looked at the girl who was staring at him. She looked familiar.
He looked at the rouge, " I'll let you go if you walk away now"
The man bellowed," you ain't from around, Rich dweeb so stay away"
" So everyone says" he replied, removing his watch."I'll pay for her, how much do you need"
" Sorry, man I ain't a fairy(gay)"
Damien's eyes narrowed. He put his wristwatch in his pocket. He had initially wanted to gift it to the man but he decided against it.
The next minute the Rouge came tumbling down. He was beaten down squarely.
" Pls that's enough" Penelope said pulling him off the man, as she saw blood all over.
Damien stopped, composed himself looked at the girl then gave his watch to her.
" Thank you sir" she said admiring it.
" Sell it and stop what you're doing"
She nodded sadly." Pls don't let her know"
She pleaded.
" And who is her??"
"My sister, she came with you"
Then it hit him, that's why she looked familiar
He nodded, 'everything' he thought, ' linked to her, why??'
*** *** *** *** ***
" Ma'am, he really went to the Heckles wedding" Rese said for the thousandth time
Cubia sighed. It had taken her a forever and bribe for her to find his place and he wasn't at home.
" Open the gates"
Rese didn't have a choice, although he knew he might get fired, he opened the gate.
Cubia drove in.
Her phone rang, unknown caller
" Sisy??"
"Andre??"
"Yes sister, how are you??"
He sounded on the edge.
" Cut the crap" " what do you want?"
I was just caring ab- " " I'm ending the call"
" Okay truth is" Anderson looked at the mean police officer..
" I'm at the station and I need help and bail"
" So where's you're so called wife, at times like this we need her salary!"
" Oh, Cubia, I'm not her fucking keeper"
" What did you do??"
" Please come over, Bounty Station,"
" Stay there for now, I'll be there...later"
" Like they'd let me leave!!"
She cut the call, where was Hillary.
She was supposed to be anywhere her husband was, those were her words right?
Anderson, her little worthless brother, why didn't she disown him as well?
*** *** *** *** *** ***
Xavier looked at the building.
The paint was tainted.
There were no casualties from the explosion. But part of the school needed renovation.
He wondered what Damien would say about this.
"Tyler, suppress the press, withhold this news"
"Yes sir"
Someone had planted a bomb in the school. It could have claimed thousands of lives luckily that was not the case as the kids had gone for an excursion.
"Magnus is probably in town" Tyler said and Xavier nodded, only the Jacksons sell quality bombs and bullets.
" Who would target a school?"
"Magnus would know"Xavier answered.