Hello, this short story presents a (my) conclusion to the two stories - "Something We Have to Talk About" by nici - which is the original story line. And the companion story - "Nothing To Talk About" by poorrichard. I was intrigued by nici's concept of the story, but it left me hanging in "mid-mind". Then poorrichard added his version of how the principle character would react to the ultimatum given by his wife. I was happy to see that poorrichard did not paint the main character as a wimp. Still there was no conclusion to the story. To that end, I have penned this short version of how I think the story should find its conclusion.
This short story would be better understood if the reader had first read nici's story and then the follow up story by poorrichard. This story takes up where "Nothing to Talk About" ended. It is written in the first person, Jonathan Freemont's point of view.
Additional Comments:
Okay...sorry about this "late submission" but I really wasn't going to submit my story after sending it to nici for review. But, now there has been a conclusion submitted by nici (no comment), a second submission by poorrichard and finally a submission by the celt. So I thought: "What the hell...I might as well throw my story into this already confused mix."
Have fun dear readers.......
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This version takes place immediately after poorrichard's first submission. "Nothing to talk about."
I sat there for a few minutes with what must have been a brain cramp. My mind had locked up and I was having trouble formulating coherent thoughts. Then suddenly, as if someone had turned on a light bulb in my head, my mind grasped the seriousness of the situation and I knew immediately what I had to do.
Nancy was lying across her bed as I walked into her room. I sat down on the bed as she moved over to me and hugged me tightly. As softly as I could, I began to talk to her. I wanted to find out more about what she saw in the living room.
"You surprised me with your comment about seeing your mother and another man in the living room doing something on the couch. Could you explain a little more to me please, Nancy?"
"Oh Daddy, it was so bad and naughty that I have headaches whenever I think about it." Nancy said in a hoarse voice. "And Mommy told me she would punish me if I ever told you about it." Nancy started to cry again. I rocked her gently in my arms trying to comfort her.
"No one is going to punish my precious daughter. Your Dad is here to protect you from any one who would ever think of hurting or punishing you, my sweet Nancy." There was silence for several minutes before Nancy spoke up again.
"Mommy also said that if I told you what I saw, I would be responsible for you divorcing her and ending our happy family." Nancy was trying to control her emotions as she held on to me.
"You are not responsible for your mother's actions, Nancy. She is the only one who is to blame for her actions and any harm which may happen to our family. I am here to see to it that you and Joey are safe and protected. That's my job and I will do everything in my power to make that happen." I could feel Nancy let out a deep sigh. Then I asked her to tell me exactly what she had seen.
"It was awful, Daddy. That night, I had a stomach ache so I got out of bed to see Mommy to get something to stop the stomach pain. I looked in your bedroom and Mommy wasn't in bed. I then heard some noises coming from the living room. I walked down the hall and saw Mommy and a strange man sitting on the couch. Mommy had her blouse and bra off. The man was leaning over and had his mouth around Mommy breast. I could see his hand up Mommy's dress moving back and forth." There was a shiver which shook Nancy's body as she slowly narrated what she saw in the living room. "Mommy sounded like she was in pain as she kept moaning and moving her head from side to side. I couldn't hear what she was saying exactly, but I did hear her say several dirty words before she saw me standing there watching them. All Mommy did was to tell me to go back to my room and she would talk to me in the morning. She didn't stop the man from doing those things to her."
There was a long pause as Nancy tried to think of the next things to tell me. "In the morning, the man was gone when Joey and I came in the kitchen. Mommy had started our breakfast and had our school bags waiting on the counter. She came over to me and put her hand on my head and told me I was never to tell you what I saw the night before with her and that man. She told me she would punish me and make me sorry that I told you. Then she said it would probably be my fault you would divorce her."
My mind had a hard time trying to understand how a young girl could carry all those ugly secrets and those threats in her young mind without it effecting her psychologically. My young precious daughter had been suffering under the threat of punishment while her mother had open sex with a strange man in our house. I wanted to beat the shit out of Susan for the damage she had caused our young daughter.
"When we were on the school bus, Joey whispered to me that he had awakened one night and saw Mommy and the strange man in the big bed doing some nasty things. Mommy had also threatened him with punishment if he told anyone about what he had seen in the bedroom. There were several other times after I saw Mommy and the strange man in the living room, that they were together in the house. I saw him come out of the bedroom in the morning before Joey and I were supposed to get up for school." I could tell Nancy was totally exhausted after reveling her secret to me. I told her to wait in her room till I went to get Joey from his bedroom.
With Joey sitting next to his sister on the bed, he began to tell me a similar story about the things he saw in the evenings with Susan and a strange man in our house. Joey even talked about the threats Susan had made to him about not telling anyone about the things he witnessed in the house. Joey was definitely shaken over the fact he now thought his mother would punish him since he had told me the secret. I assured him and his sister they would be safe with me and no harm would come to them.
I knew exactly what I had to do. Even though it was late, I called Ben Lawson and briefly told him what Nancy and Joey had told me about Susan and her lover in our house. Ben told me to come to his office immediately and bring the kids with me. He told me to pack enough clothing for myself and the kids to stay in a motel for several nights. He said he would meet us at his office with several other people.
In less than an hour; Nancy, Joey and I were sitting in the large conference room at Ben's office. In the room with us was Ben, his secretary and a lady I had not seen before. Ben introduce Alice Farrow as a long time friend. She was a supervisor in the Department of Children Services. Ben went on to say that there was a serious crime involved what the kids saw and then the threats of punishment from their mother. He told me Alice and his secretary would take sworn depositions from both the children which would be used in a court of law to prosecute Susan and her lover.
Alice nodded her head, smiled at me and the kids. She then turned on a tape recorder and then spoke up. "This is Alice Farrow, the date is September 20th 2006, the time is 6:32 pm, the location is the offices of Benjamin Lawson, Attorney at Law. In the room is Jonathan Freemont, father. Nancy Freemont age 12, daughter. Joseph 'Joey' Freemont age 10, son. Ben Lawson, attorney. Betty Matson, paralegal and secretary in the law office of Ben Lawson. The purpose of this meeting is to take sworn depositions from Nancy Freemont and Joseph Freemont as to the events they witnessed in their house between their mother, Susan Freemont and a man who was not her husband."