Too Many Lies

     "Who the hell gave you the right to tell Daniel that," the boys mother yells at Stacy.


     "Umm he deserves to know that he isn't apart of this f-ed up little happy family thing you have going on around here," Stacy yelled back at the boys mother.


     Toby and Daniel were headed in the house from working on a family members yard when they heard the two fighting. They slowly opened the front door making sure that they weren't heard by the two yelling banshees. As they were walking in the boys mother yelled out.


     "YOU STUPID SLUT DANIEL IS MY SON ITS TOBY THAT ISN'T!"


     Toby froze in the spot he stood. His brain tried to process what it just heard. Daniel on the other hand was doing a bit of a victory dance. Finally, after all of those years of saying Toby was adopted he was finally proven right. Meanwhile Toby wasn't as happy. he pushed his brother out of the way and ran up to his room.


     "Hey you better calm down young man or else we'll send you back to the adoption agency," Daniel yelled out at Toby. The boys mother ran up the stair after Toby, smacking Daniel on the back of the head as she passed him.


     "What was that for," Daniel asked his mother as she went upstairs. Stacy went into the living room to sit down for a bit. "Why were you and my mom yelling at each other," Daniel asked Stacy?


     "She was mad at me for telling you the truth about the baby. Listen Daniel I know that I made a lot of mistakes in the past but I really do love you, and to prove it to you I talked to my mother. She said once her divorce is final we can move in, and we wouldn't have to live in a basement. She said the house is ours the only she asks is if we respect her seeing the fact that she'll still be living here," Stacy told Daniel the good news.


     But Daniel didn't see it as that. "What's wrong with were we are now? Do you not like it or something," Daniel asked Stacy.
     "No, Daniel I don't think you understand you will be coming with me. We will be leaving this hell whole together, and we are going to move into my mothers house. Positive side we won't have to raise our baby in a basement. My mom even offered to move into the guest room so we could have the master bedroom," Stacy explained to Daniel. Daniel sat on the couch for a while trying to put all of the pieces together. Once he did he cracked the hugest smile.
     "Me and you. No wait you and I are going to move into a huge house together. Then we're going to live together you and I, but also with your mom and our baby," Daniel asked?
     "Yes," Stacy responded.
     "Yes," Daniel hugged and kissed Stacy. "I'll start packing."
     "It's okay I already started," Stacy said.
     "I love you so much right now Stacy," Daniel kissed her again.
     "Tonight we'll pack up the car and leave," Stacy said.
     "Stacy I don't know. Both of the woman in my life had lied to me ever since the day I met them. How don't I know your not just lying to me again," Daniel said.
     "Daniel I realize that I have messed this relationship up over a hundred times now. But I really do love you, and even if you don't want to go to my moms house I'm still staying with you. I want to be with you. Daniel I love you," Stacy says.
     "I'll start packing the car," Daniel tells her.

New Kid on The Blogg

PSA: My best friend just started a new Blog. Okay now she telling me to tell the truth and say I forced her but I didn't see her wave the laptop away when she was trying to figure out Title names. Anyway https://myinfiniteside.blogspot.com/ if you guys could just give her a look. Now she is new so she might be weak sauce at first, but like wine everything ages better with time.

This Women

     See I knew this women, and she use to have a terrible case of sleep walking. She would tell stories of how she almost burnt her house down trying to cook. Or she would tell us stories about how her neighbors would find her outside of her house just pacing up and down the driveway mumbling to herself.

     But my favorite story would have to be when she was caught outside in her birthday suite. One night she got so stressed out by life she drank herself to sleep. Whilst sleeping she stripped down naked and began walking around her house. She finally made her way to the front door and let herself out for the whole world to see. Fortunately one of her neighbors had been out late and when they were pulling up they saw her. It took them a grand total of two hours and some change to finally convenience her to go back in her house. (I don't know if you know this but some say it can be extremely dangerous waking up a sleep walker.) So he had to get her in her house without putting her into cardiac arrest. Luckily he was successful in doing so and she got safely back into her home.

     For most people these story wont make any sense but for those of you that have encountered a sleep walker or are a sleep walker you will treasure the gold in this story.

The Bad Batch

     "Damn I think she sold me a bad batch," I say to myself as I stumble down the street yet never reaching the ground. As I approach an old acquaintance of mines old abandoned house I think to myself. "Don't nobody live there any more and no one really comes around here. So I decided that I'd just go through the broken hole in the fence and make my was to the deck out back to catch a couple of ZZZ's.

     As I drift off into sleepy town I begin to here elf like voices. One says, "Is she dead." The other says, "No her chest is still moving. Look," I assumed he pointed towards my chest showing his friend prof of life. "What should we do with her," another voice came behind me. "Lets send her to Floaty Land," one of the voices suggested.

     I finally turn to get a look at these little elves. To tell them to leave me alone, but as I did I saw them. With big bright smiles on their faces. At first they were welcoming smiles that soon turned into devilish Cheshire smiles. One of them pulled out a water bottle and told me to drink it. He said "the skys the limit of you drink this. I go to reach in my book bag to grab the dollar store camping knife I brought a couple of days ago.

     I slash at the closest guy and I miss. One of the guys moved towards me and tried to get the knife out of my hand. So I slashed at him too. I snagged him and he began to bleed. Finally the third guy jumped in and I got him in the leg. I got up and began running away as fast as I could. I pulled out my phone and called the first number that poped up.

     "Do you have any idea what time it is women," my friend said.

     "Please I need you to come get me I'm around where Ronnie use to live and there's a couple of guys chasing me I need your help," I yelled out bursting into tears sobering up with every word.

     "Okay, okay I'm on my way just try to keep them away from you. I'll find you," he hangs up.

     A couple of minutes later he pulls up in front of Ronnies' old house. I'm just standing there petrified of what "might" be behind me.

     "Are they behind me," I asked my friend.

     "No no ones behind you," he responds.

     "Good," I say relieved as I walk towards the car. Still not daring to look back. I get in the car and the Dollar Store knife is still in my hand.

     "What are you holding," he asks.

     "A knife that's how I got away from them I got two of them," I show him the knife.

     "There's no blood on it," he tells me.

     I  look down at the knife. I knew I just knew I got at least one of them with it. They had dropped down to the floor holding their side. My friend takes the knife from  me and continues  to drive me home. When we finally make it to my front door I had forgotten where I had put my keys. So my friend had to search my bag for me and find them. He opened the door and walked me to the couch. I sat down and closed my eyes telling myself that I was safe now.

     When I opened my eyes and looked over my friend was no longer there. Sitting in his place was a stranger. A man I've never met before. I asked it what he was planning to do to me and he told me nothing. He asked me if I was feeling okay. I told him yes, but I was lieing.

     My head was spinning round and round. A thousand things hit me at once. As I slowly came down from this most certainly bad high. Finally the stranger had convinced  me he was only here to help. So I laid my head down in his lap and closed my eyes.

     The next morning when I woke up the sun was beaming on my face. My eyes not ready to handle what the day had in stored for me. I looked around and no body was there. I was all alone in my living room. I checked my phone not a single call was made last night. I searched my bag for the knife, and not a single drop of blood on it.

     Finally I had come to the conclusion that last night I surly did have a bad batch. I laid back down on my bed wondering. Did I learn my lesson or am I just going to do it all over again tonight?

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Time For a Switch Up

There are too many funny people out here. So I'm just going to have to switch my amo. Time to try to go for the grim side of the writing world.

The Results Are In Part II

     "Did you get the results back," the boys mother asked Stacy as she was walking down the stairs with a load of laundry.
     "Yes I just got them back, but I'm confused about them," Stacy said.
     "What did it say Stacy is Daniel the father or not, because I have no problem with kicking you out now," the boys mother said.
     "Daniel is the father he was a perfect match," Stacy said.
     "Then I see no problem then," the boys mother said walking to the washer.
     "But how come the first test said," Stacy began to speak.
     "Just forget about the first test Stacy, or do I need to remind you why you got the first test done," the boys mother said.
     "Daniel told me about what you did when their father left. How he's really eight-teen and Toby's really sixteen. Maybe there's more to the story than what your telling them," Stacy slyly said.
     "Stay out of my families business Stacy," the boys mom said.
     "Well the result are in and as of now I am a part of this family." Stacy said to the boys mom.

The Untold Story of Grave St.

     There once were two friends, and these friends did everything together. If one got detention the other one would make it their goal to get detention. If one of them went to the store they let their parent know how crucial it was that the other come with them. Their names were Danna and Janis.
     One day the girls were walking down the street and a couple of the school boys were following them. Throwing rocks at them and taunting them. Finally Danna got tired off them and picked up half of a broken brick and threw it at them. The boys saw the brick hurling at them and all dodged it in time.
     "You crazy lezbo b**t," one of the boys yelled out, "Now you're really going to get it," the boys began chasing the girls. Danna grabbed Janis's hand and jetted off down the street.


     "Why would you," Janis tried to catch her breath, "throw a brick," she asked Danna.
     "Come on lets go down this way," Danna pulled Janis down Grave Street.
     The girls ran for another ten minutes full force before they finally stopped to see of the boys were still chasing them.
     "Which street are we on," Danna asked Janis.
     "How am I suppose to know you were pulling me," Janis spurted out.
     The girls began to look around trying to figure out which street they were on. Danna saw an open mailbox and pulled out an old dusty letter.
     "99907 West Grave Street," Danna read the address aloud.
     "It's illegal to read other people mail," Janis warned Danna.
     "Yes, but it's not illegal to read the address now calm down," Danna waved Janis's comment aside. "It's really quite around here. I wonder were everyone is."
     Janis just shrugged her shoulders and began walking around. The girls faces were in complete awe of the street. It looked like a modern day ghost town. As they were walking down the street a red rubber bouncy ball passed them in the wind.
     "That's original," Danna smirked.
     "Well I'd love to see you try to do better then that," a voice came from a far.
     Janis practically jumped out of her skin when she heard the voice. Donna grabbed her hand to ensure her that everything was oaky.
     "Are you guys like dating or something," the voice asked.
     "Shut up and show yourself you talentless coward," Danna yelled out.
     "I can only come out if people want to see me," the voice said.
     "I do want to see you," Danna was getting angrier by the second.
     "Yes, but not your little girlfriend over there. She doesn't want to see me she just wants to go home and cry in her little sky blue teddy bear," the voice chuckled.
     "To bad I was going to show you how to be original. Cause that little ball trick you just did was soooo terrifying. I got me shaking still I can't feel my legs ;)," Danna cracked back.
!!!!!WOOOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

A Leap of Faith

      Once upon a time there was a young girl. Her life consisted of going to school, work, then home. This is the way she lived. She kept herself locked up in a little tight impenetrable box so no one could get it. She had locked this box then hide the key away from herself so that she would never get out.
     One day when she was at school one of her class mates asked her if she would like to attend a party with her. She told her class mate that she was very busy and could not attend. The following week the same class mate asked her if she would like to go to the movies with them and a couple of their friends. The girl once again told her class mate that she would be very busy.
     A couple of months go by and as the girl was leaving school someone knocked her book bag off of her shoulder. All of her belongings fell out. The one class mate saw this and began helping her with her stuff. She thanked them and rushed off. The class mate saw that the girl forgot something and picked it up and rushed it to her, but the girl was to quick. The class mate looked down and saw that she had dropped a key.
     So the next day when she went to school the class mate waited until the end of class and went up to the girl. The class mate stopped her and said, "Open up your box the world is getting smaller everyday. I'm afraid you might suffocate." They placed the key in her hand and walked away.
     That night after work the girl sat in her room with the key in her hand. All she could hear is what her class mate told her replaying in her head.
     The next day at school the girl walked into class with a slight pep in her step. The class mate had saw this and was very pleased to see her change of mood. When class was over the class mate walked up to the girl and asked if she would like to go to the movies tonight just them two. The girl agreed and they set when and where they would meet. When the girl got their she saw her class mate standing there at the entrance waiting for her. Th e two got their tickets popcorn and went into the theater.
     "By the way my name is Angel and I think you are very cute," her class mate said as the movie began playing.

The Results Are In Part I

     Stacy is now seven months pregnant and school was finally over. By this time Stacy had practically moved into the house. Daniel had cleaned out the basement and made it into a little apartment for the both of them. Toby had finally gotten up the courage to talk to Stacy about the baby. Daniel was out at work so Stacy was downstairs by herself.
     "Hey Stacy can we talk for a minute," Toby asked walking downstairs.
     Stacy was sitting on the couch flipping threw every channel available to man. "What do you want Toby," she said.
     "I think you should get the baby tested. So we know who the father is," Toby said.
     "I'm good. See your brother has stepped up and decided to take care of the baby so I really don't need you. I thought you were the responsible one but apparently I was wrong," Stacy stated.
     "I'm really sorry for yelling at you that time it's just that I couldn't bare to think of my betrayal against my brother," Toby tried to explain.
     "Well I've already had the baby tested so no need to worry your not the father. So you can go away now," Stacy stated.
     "Awesome so I'm going to be an uncle that's cool," Toby silently said "yeah" while throwing his hand up in the air, "I wish you guys the best of luck." Toby ran back upstairs to his room.
     "I don't know who told that idiot he was going to be an uncle. All  I said was he wasn't the father," Stacy said to herself.
     Or so she thought so. "Young lady who's child are you holding," a females voice came from behind her.
     Stacy jumped real quick then looked behind her to see the boys mother standing there with a load of laundry.
     "It's your son Daniels' of course," Stacy's voice fluttered.
     "Don't even try that with me. Now I knew there was a possibility that Toby was the father but if none of my kids are the father of that baby then we have a problem," the boys mother explained dropping the laundry.
     "Okay see I only had the baby tested to see if  Toby was the father and the test came up no, but the doctor also pointed out that there was no trace of his family genes even there," Stacy began explaining.
     "Wait what do you mean no trace," the boys mother asked.
     "When I told the doctor about the situation she did a second search to look for anything linking the baby to the family, and she came up with nothing," Stacy told the boys mother.
     "Okay listen to me I'm going to get you a DNA sample from Daniel and I want you to go get it tested," Stacy's mother told her.
     Stacy was confused but she nodded her head in agreement.
    "I really do want it to be Daniels baby ma'am," Stacy said with tears in her eyes.
     "So do I," the boys mother went upstairs.

Guess Who's

     "What are you talking about," Toby asked Stacy.

     "Oh don't play dumb with me. You know exactly I'm talking about Toby," Stacy snapped.

     "No I really don't know what your talking about," Toby replied.

     "So you except me to believe that the whole school knows about the baby, but the father," Stacy announced.

     "I am not that babies father," Toby stated.

     "How much you willing to bet, because you are the father Toby," Stacy said.

     "Please get out before I call the cops," Toby pointed towards the front door.

     Stacy got up and began walking to the door. As she passed Toby she flashed a Cheshire cat smile and continued on. When she approached the door she turned around and blew Toby a kiss.

     "GET OUT NOW," Toby yelled at her.

     Stacy shut the door and left. Toby ran up to his room and locked his door. He laid on his bed trying to figure out how something like this could of happened. He was to young to be a father. He was only fourteen and Stacy was sixteen. The only person with the capability of getting her pregnant would be Daniel. Right?! He thought to himself.

     Later that night when his mother had gotten home she ran straight up to Toby's room.

knock...knock...knock

     "I know your in there Toby. We really need to talk," his mother said form the other side of the locked door.

     "I'm busy right now," Toby said.

     "Your not really fourteen," his mother said.

     Toby jumped up from off his bed and went to go unlock his door.

     "What did you just say," Toby asked while opening his door.

     "I'm so sorry Toby I know I shouldn't have lied like that but I had too," his mother said with tears streaming down her face, "You just reminded me so much of your father, and after he left us you were the only part of him I had left."

     "Mom what are you talking about," Toby asked. His mother walked in his room and sat down on his bed. She patted the bed motioning for Toby to come sit down.

     "See when your father left I had fallen into a deep depression. You were two at the time and your brother was four. When it came time to put your brother in school I had lied to the school so we could all be a family. Eventually he wanted to go to school and be with other kids his age, but not you you stayed with me," his mother explained.

     "So Daniel and I are actually two years apart. Thus making me fifteen," Toby tried to confirm with his mom.

     "Technically your brother is eight-teen and your sixteen. I may have bribed someone to make re-prints of your birth certificates so I had something to give to the school," his mother said beginning to cry.

     "Mom what did you do," Toby asked his mother.

     "I'm so sorry I just wanted us to be a family, and when your brother went to school I lost it and refused to let you go. I meant what I said about you being my favorite. Toby I really do love you," his mother said.

     Unfortunately on the other side of Toby's bedroom door was his older brother. Daniel had just heard everything and couldn't believe it. There were tears streaming down his face. He went to his room quietly and shut himself in. Daniel had no idea what to do. Stacy refused to see him, his mother just confessed that not only that Toby was her favorite, but that no one is the age they think they are.

     "Why are you telling me all of this," Toby asked his mother.

     "Because I heard about Stacy, and I didn't want you to think that you would be a dad at fourteen," his mother explained.

     "How could you get away with something like this," Toby asked.

     "Simple, you were a premi baby you were always small. You still are that's how I got away with it," his mother explained.

      "Can you please leave my room," Toby got up and walked towards his door. As his mother was leaving he said, "and I'm not the father," then he shut the door.

     For the next couple of weeks the house was quite. Toby had skipped out on going to the Winter Ball. Daniel had finally got a chance to talk with Stacy and got her to agree to at least come over three times during the week, and slept over at least one weekend out of the month. This was hella awkward for Toby. While Daniel would be passing the potatoes-salad Stacy would slide her leg up the side of his pants. Toby would try to pretend she wasn't even there. But some nights proved to be harder than others

     Toby saw this as his eternal punishment. He should have never let Stacy get into his head like that and now he was paying the price for it.

Welcome to Grave Street

     Once upon a time...

     In the city there was a street that no one dared to go down. It was said to be haunted. See many many years ago when people did go down the street it always had a certain bleakness to it. Those that did go down the street always said it felt like someone was constantly watching them.
     Legend says that while they built the house on that street they had to replace the construction crew twice because of to many deaths. Finally once the house were built and families began to move in a husband in one of the middle houses went crazy and killed his family. Then just six months after that a house on the opposite side of the street about two house down from the middle caught on fire. When the firemen finally got the fire under control after losing three of their own men the fire chief couldn't even find were the fire started from. A few months after that the crime rates went up. Someone was breaking into houses stealing everything and anything that wasn't bolted down.
     Eventually the people that lived on that street that were left had enough, and took what little stuff they had and left. Making the street into a ghost town. You can't find this street on any map, or type it into any GPS. If you don't believe me fine type in 99907 West Grave Street and see what comes up.

~I'll wait~

     Now back to me, because I want to tell you little story about Grave Street. A story that isn't apart of the legend, yet.

The Wishing Tree

      Once upon a time there was a vibrant town. The people their were full of life and music. Every morning the birds would sing, every evening the forest animals would dance, and at night the town would light up with breath taking colors.
      In the heart of this town there was a tree. Now some said the tree had magical powers, and if you watered it while singing it would grant you one wish.
      One day a stranger had made his way into the town. The towns people greeted him with open hearts, and arms. When night fall came they had a huge celebration. During the celebration one of the elders saw the stranger staring at the tree.
     "It's a magical tree," she said sitting down next to him, "It's what keeps this town so full of life. Some say if you water the tree and sing to it, it will grant you a wish."
     "How do you know that," the stranger asked.
     "I don't know silly boy," she cupped his chin, "I believe." The women giggled then got up to dance with the rest of the town.
     The stranger sat there just staring at the tree.
     "Come dance with me," a tiny voice came from behind him.
     The stranger turned around and saw a little girl with orange hair holding her hand out with the biggest smile on her face. He just looked at her deciding what to do. Then all of a sudden the little girl grabbed the strangers hand and began pulling on it with all her might. Eventually the stranger gave in and danced with her.
     When the party was over several of the towns people had offered to put him up for the night, but he told them that he preferred to sleep outdoors. So a couple of the men built him a tent and gave him supplies for the night.
     The man went in the tent and tried to get some sleep but he couldn't all he could think about was the tree. So he got up and grabbed a cup of water. He stood in front of the tree for quite some time.
     "Am I seriously about to sing to a tree," he asked himself.
     Finally the man began pouring the water and began singing. Once the last drop of water fell out of the cup the roots began to light up. The light slowly began to spread over the tree until it reached the top.
     "Now what do I just make a wish," the man asked the tree. The trees branches began to sway but there was no wind. Taking that as a sign the man then mumbled something under his breath. He looked up at the tree then walked back into the tent.
     In the morning the birds did not chirp, and in the evening none of the forest animals came out to dance or play. The people in the town began to worry. The elder women that had talked to the man the other night went to go check on in his tent.
     In the tent all she found was a note she read the note and her eyes began to fill with tears. She left the tent to tell the town people what had happened.
     "Excuse me everybody can you please all gather around. I believe I know what happened," she cleared her throat and began reading the note. By the time she was finished the whole town was in tears.
     That night while every one was eating dinner another stranger had came through the town. This time it was a young women with bright orange hair. The town people were in awe. The elder women walked up to the women and gave her the note. She then began to read it and her eyes to filled with tears.
     I have searched high and low for this town. Where I come from we are not as nice. Once my father and his brothers found this town and stole a child from here. A young girl with bright orange hair. After learning of my fathers doing I made it my goal mission to return her. In fear that she might get hurt on the journey I hid her from my father and my uncles and set off looking for her home town. I am not proud of what my family has done and one day they will get what's coming to them. But I am proud of what I will do. If you are reading this then that tree the one that sits in the heart of your beautiful town is truly special.

The Baby

     The winter ball was days away, and Toby had finally gotten up the courage to ask Lisa to the dance. Luckily she said yes even after he gave her a piece of notebook paper that looked very last minute. Daniel on the other hand was sitting around the house sulking.


     "Hey bro let me borrow your tie," Toby asked his brother.


     "She's gone," Daniel mumbled.


     "What," Toby leaned closer to his brother.


      "She's gone baby bro never to return. She has left me for dead all alone in my sadness," Daniel said.


     "Did you accidently read one of my books," Toby asked brother.


     "What does it matter without Stacy in my life I have nothing I am nothing. So if I read one of your stupid books I'm so sorry," Daniel said with sarcasm in his voice.
     "Well I'm just surprised you're brain could handle such words, or just words in general," Toby watched as his brother just laid there. Normally a comment like that would warrant a beat down but Daniel was to upset with life. So Toby grabbed his stuff and headed upstairs. Preparing for the Winter Ball.
      The next day at school the whole school was in an up roar. At lunch something had fell out of Stacy's purse when she was getting up from her table. When someone saw it drop they went to go return it to her. But they stopped when they saw the positive pregnancy test. The person just sat there staring at it. When one of his friends saw him just staring at the ground they asked them what was going on. The person pointed to the test and the other person yelled out, "PREGNANT SOMEBODIES PREGNANT."
      Everyone is the cafeteria looked up to see what was going on. The person was still yelling, then their friend made them stop. They looked at each other then the one friend mouthed the words "whose is it."
     The guy grabbed a napkin and picked up the pregnancy test. He then proceeded to get up on the table and held it in the air and yelled out, "LADIES AND GENTELMEN BOYS AND GIRLS GEUSS WHO JUST DROPPED A POSITIVE PREGNANCY TEST OUT OF THEIR PURSE."
     His friend yelled back, "WHO?"
       "SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!"


    The cafeteria went wild. People were pulling out their phones and the whole cafeteria was in an uproar.
     Now the news spread threw the school like a wild fire. Yet Daniel was still the last one to hear about the pregnant Stacy, and when he did he became filled with joy.
     "Can you believe it I'm going to be a father," Daniel said to Toby, "I am the luckiest most happiest man alive."
     "I don't know why your happy she broke up with you," I don't think she wants to see you anymore.
     "See little brother I thought you were a genius but apparently not," Daniel patted Toby's head, "Can't you see since she's pregnant all of her hormones and estogenes are all out of whack."
     "Estrogen," Toby corrected his brother.
     "Do you know what I'm going to go over her house and talk to her about it. She can move in with us, and me and mom will just switch rooms. So we wont be cramped in my room. See ya later little brother," Daniel ran off towards Stacy's house.
     When Toby got home he noticed that the front door was cracked open, and his mother's car wasn't in the driveway. So he proceeded with caution as he opened the front door.
     "I'm in the living room," Stacy's voice came from the living room.
     Toby dropped his bag at the door and continued towards the living room. When he walked in he saw her just sitting on the couch like she was in her own home. Toby was about to talk but Stacy cut him off.
     "The baby isn't your brothers."

The Small Town Part V

      In the morning Mr. Richard and his wife awoke from the spell. He hadn't remembered anything that happened. Mr.Richard had no memory of going to the witches house, nor could he remember that he ever had any children at all.

     
     They woke up in a big home bigger than their last one. Their new home was on top of a hill and was two levels high. Unlike their old one level house they woke up in a two level house. That also had a very sizable basement.


  
  From the basement they heard a young child crying. They both went downstairs to see what was going on. When they got down there they saw one of their male servants holding a child.


   
 "What is this," the wife asked the servant.


  
  "I'm sorry ma'am she just woke up like this I think she had a nightmare or something," he tried to explain.


  
  "Babies can't have nightmares. Now make that thing shut up," the wife told the servant. Then she turned around and headed back upstairs.


   
 "Is that your child," Mr. Richard's asked.


  
  "No sir," the servant said.


 
   "Then why is it here," Mr. Richards asked.


 
   "You told me to watch her sir. That is the only reason she is here," the servant replied.


  
    Mr. Richards said nothing else. He went up stairs to his room and went to go look at the rest of his home. As he was walking around he began to have flashbacks. He thought they were just flashbacks of a previous life. Instead they were memories of his current life.


  
  "Honey come and eat something," Mr. Richards said from the dinning room.


   
  "I'm coming," he replied.


 
   As he was walking down the hallway he began glancing at the paintings that were on the wall. He noticed that they all consist of him and his wife. No one else it was always just the two of them. Something inside of Mr. Richards knew that something was off. He continued on down the hallway to the dinning room. As he went to go sit down the baby girl began to cry out once more.


  
  "SHUT THAT THING UP NOW," the wife yelled downstairs.


  
  "She's a baby girl and you will recognize her as a human being," Mr. Richards snapped at his wife.


   "Yes, and when she grows older will she call you father or abandoner," his wife lashed back out.


     This was now Mr. Richards new life. Having to deal with a wife who believed that her husband brought his love child to come live with them. Having to deal with the fact that he doesn't know who the child's real parents are. He has all the money in the world but none of it could help him answer his questions.