1. A Family Betrayal Chapter 3


    Date: 10/9/2015, Categories: Fiction Asian, Black, Death, Non-Erotic, Romance Violence Author: Hawkrider, Source: sexstories.com

    ... some sadness in his eyes “ Mags what would you do if I told you Heath was dead?” He asked me making my eyes widen “ He can’t be how, why, when?” I ask on my knees looking up at him “ That I can't answer as time to me is different than it is for you. The little boy we raised is gone as he lost his family, he has been betrayed twice and now is lost. He is someone that I hoped he would never become. He walks in the shadows because that is the easiest place to hide from the truth.” The love of my life tells me as I cry “ What do you mean he lost his family? He said he wanted to go to college outta state, and who has betrayed him, where is he? Tell me so i can show him the path.” I ask pleading to him “Sorry Magster, but I can't answer that one not just yet. Know that i loved you and our kids but right now i am disappointed with all 3 of you.” Greg tells me as he walks away only to be joined by a 5 year old version of my son I watch as they both fade away into the distance. I have tears as I look up at the sky only to hear a loud break. It’s at that moment I open my eyes to hear a break that gets me out of bed. I make my way to the kitchen. I look around to only see my cup on the kitchen table. I make my way over to see it’s cracked. The crack is through Heath’s face not Michelle’s or Travis’s. I sit in my chair with tears as I stare at the picture of my son. It’s at that moment I hear Michelle and Travis come in. It’s at that moment their wrist bands that they wear snap in two ...
    ... and fall on the floor. The bands have been around their wrist for I don’t know how long. I watch as they pick up the two halves each. “ Well isn’t that a bitch oh well they were old anyway.” Michelle says taking her to the trash can I watch Travis do the same then leave after grabbing something to drink. After they leave the kitchen I get up to dig the wrist band’s out to see they were the exact same ones Heath got for them at age 12. I look at my cup then back at the broke bands going to my knees with tears falling. I cry while holding my the bands to my chest. “ Oh god no he can’t be gone. Please let that just be a dream.” I say softly letting my tears flow ===================================================================================== Ellie’s POV: Minutes later I find my dreams mostly of the lake house that Greg use to take all of us to when he was alive. I always walk upon the sand not far feeling the sun upon my face. As I walk to the brook not far I hear a old familiar voice. “ Hey Ellie May! you look good.” I hear Greg say without turning “ Greg u call me that once more and I'll.......” I say turning around to see not the strong man I once knew except I see him with a weak looking body as I continue “ What is wrong with you Greg?” “ It’s Heath I am using what strength I have to watch over my son.” He tells me as my eyes grow with concern “ Where is he? Where is my god son Greg?” I ask running to him to only hold him in my arms before I continue “ Please Gregie Boy ...
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