ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 6/1/2016,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Taboo
Author: FrankSinner
... Just like Spencer. Just make up a lie for him and that will be that." "This just seems... wrong," the nurse said, watching the k*ds interact and hold hands. "I mean, I've already made the preparations, but seeing them now... I just don't know." "Look," Steven said sternly, turning her body so that he could look into her eyes. "I don't want that k*d. So either you can take him, and I know you want a baby, and you've already fallen for him... or he can get thrown into the system with the rest of the unwanted k*ds. No muss, no fuss..." Marissa closed her eyes for a moment, gathering her thoughts. "I guess so. But I reserve the right to tell him the truth when he's older." "Do whatever you want, Marissa. We've been friends for a while, and I know you'll be a good mother, even if you can't seem to move out of that death-trap you call an apartment building over at Bushwell, and that's why I feel like this is the right thing to do." Steven narrowed his eyes, with a deep sneer and pointing his finger at her. "But let me be clear, if I ever see Robert again, I will kill that son of a bitch on sight." * * * Up above the grieving couple, Carly and her mother sat and watched them mourn Spencer, silently focused on figuring out the next part of the plan. Sarah knew what she really wanted here, but from the look on Carly's face, she could tell her daughter was beginning to have her doubts. "Now is the time to act when it ...
... comes to splitting those two up permanently," the woman whispered to her daughter. "You know what you have to do if you truly want to be happy." "I know, mom..." Carly said with a deep sigh. "I guess I was just hoping..." "As I have taught you, though f*mily is important, love can blind us. Love makes us weak. To be stronger we must destroy the love in our 's no hope for him. I wanted us to be an f*mily, but he's made it abundantly clear he doesn't want that. He just wants her. And so he needs to know suffering..." Sarah's eyes flared with a fiery rage, clearly seeing so much of Singer in their son. "Then we can offer him a choice, but we can't exactly get our hopes up, can we, sweetie?" "No, mom..." the former web star began to breathe deep, closing her eyes tightly, trying desperately to gain her composure. "I understand now... I will have to kill Freddie." * * *Schneider's Island 1997 Sarah Shay ran through the inn, her clothes caked with the bl**d of a maid that had unfortunately caught her in the act of slitting a rude guest's throat. The maid seemed like a nice enough girl, but there could be no witnesses for what she had planned for each and every person on this is-land. They would feel her pain. Specifically Bobby and Steven. She knew that the life and rescue boats would be coming soon, but she had no idea that they would arrive so quickly. Silently she cursed herself for waiting until the winter for this, rather ...