Generation 8, Chapter 10 : Blackmail by 'business'.

Previously ...

''... J-Janet?'' I said, still cautiously questioning who was behind me.

''That's me.'' She said, letting out a small, evil laugh.

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''How the hell did you get in my house!?'' Was the first thing I asked, actually the first thing I shouted out at her.

It took Janet a minuet to answer me, but instead she looked me up and down and sighed. '' ... You fell asleep with your balcony door open and your gated wasn't on it's latch so I came in.'' She simply said, like it was no problem strolling into my house.

''You can't just stroll into a stranger's house whenever you want, even if their back door is open!'' I explained.

''Stranger; I'm a stranger!?'' She asked, just as angry as I was by then.

''Yes, you are a bloody stranger! You abandoned me ... That night ... and never came back until now, two years later!'' I replied, with full force.

She then lowered her eyes at me and pointed at the picture of Andrew and I on the wall, as she pointed at the very picture I instantly knew what she was about to say.

''Yes, that night when you killed Andrew!'' I knew that very line was coming, but my heart sank when she said it.

''I-I never meant to kill him ... It was an acc-accident ...'' I tried to say, but stuttered out.

Minuets passed and neither Janet or myself spoke. Instead I'd look up from the ground at her and she would roll her eyes at me.

I finally broke the silence with the ever so expected question.

''A - are you going to tell the police?'' I asked, as she simultaneously lifted her head up.

''I've been waiting for you to ask that question, and that's why I came here.'' She explained, as she smirked. ''The answer is, no ... Only if you do some 'business' for me.'' She explained more.

''What kind of business are you talking about?'' I questioned her, however from her facial expression I could this type of 'business' wasn't the most pleasant.

''You'll see, just get dressed and follow me.'' She ordered, in a very firm tone.

''I'm not going anywhere with you, Janet.'' I replied, standing my ground.

''Well unless you want to be tried for the murder of Andrew Thompson I suggest you follow me.'' She said.

So I did.

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I had so many questions to ask Janet, like why she left, and where did she go, ... and even why she hates me so much now.

But I knew that wasn't the time to ask questions, all I did was follow her in silence.

''Where the hell are we?'' I finally asked, as she led me in to a dingy, yet well lit hallway.

''We're at my brother's flat, and these are my brothers, Doug and Darren.'' As she introduced me, the longer haired brother winked at me then smirked at Janet and at tat very moment, every part of my body was telling me to get out of this place, now , but I couldn't, unless I wanted to go to jail.

''Why have you brought me here, Janet?'' I questioned Janet as her creepy brother winked at me for the second time.

''This is the business. You give my brother's a good time in that bedroom over there and I won't go to the police. Simple.''

I literally couldn't believe what she just said she wanted me to do, Prostitution.

'' ... You want me to be your ... Prostitute?'' I said, still in shock from what she told me to do.

''Well if you want to call it that, then yes, we do.'' One of Janet's brother's said in his deep voice.

''No, hell no!'' I said, as I began to run toward the unpainted, hazardous spiral staircase. I turned around slightly and saw Janet nudging her other brother to chase after me and of, that's what he did.


He quickly pulled me with his firm arms and kissed me, vigorously. As I felt his filthy lips touch mine I knew I had to do soething otherwise he'd to worst stuff to me, but I just couldn't pull away ... He was too strong.

He let part of his grip away as he lowered his left hand unto my butt and I felt him tug on it. Although things had gotten worst as he was now touching my butt, it was somewhat better because I was able to pull apart our lips and push him back slightly.

He smirked for the first time and came back at me, wanting more, but I wasn't going to let that happen ...

So I punched him out cold ... I heard Janet gasp as his head connected with the concrete ground and became unconscious. I stepped back once he dropped to the ground and looked up at Janet as she signaled her second brother to come after, and that was the moment I ran, ran for my life.

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I never stopped running until I was halfway across Sunset Valley and stopped at the bustling Central Park.

As I caught my breath, and sighed a sigh of relief, I was alarmed by a couple, not too far from me, bickering their guts out at something I was curious to know about. From what I could see, they were married and the woman was even heavily pregnant! I had to get closer and listen to what they were arguing about.

I looked behind me to make sure Janet's brother wasn't still chasing after me and when I saw that he wasn't, I slightly walked closer to the couple to get the gist of what they were arguing about.



''I know you've been sleeping with Evangeline, it's all over your filthy hands!'' The women shouted out at her husband.

''I haven't slept with Eva, we're just co - workers, I love you! Not her!'' The man explained back to her.

''You fucking liar! You don't love me, or this baby! You love that slut at work, you even have a name for her, Eva, Fucking little Eva!'' The woman shouted back, once more.

''Launa, for the last time, I'm not cheating on you, I love you, and our -.'' The man said, before the woman cut him off.

''Love me my back foot!'' She shouted out for a third at her husband.

''Oh you know what, we're fucking over! I've had it up to HERE up your excessive paranoia and lack of trust! We're over!'' The man shouted back at her.

''Fine!'' Was all the woman said, then she instantly, waddled away, i slight tears but not enough for you to guess she was actually crying. As she walked away in tears, I saw the very ... Attractive man sigh.

I jogged past him so he couldn't realise that I was actually listening to him and his ex - wife's conversation but clumsy me ended tripping on his foot.

Oh crap, are you okay!?'' He said, helping me up as I dusted my jeans off.

''I-I'm fine, thanks. Er - sorry - that was my fault ...'' I replied, stuttering as I couldn't help but admire his beautiful face.

''No problem!'' He said, smiling at me. His arms were still on mine and I looekd down at his which made him awkwardly remove them. ''Er - my name's Oswald, Oswald Davis.

''I'm Stella, Stella Cronwell.'' I replied.

''Wow, you're Stella Cronwell! I stayed at your resort when my Ex - Wife and I got married, it's really nice there!'' He said.

''Oh I see, I'm glad you like it.''

''Are you sure you're okay, Stella?'' He asked again, clearly seeing I was upset.

''Okay, I given in. I'm upset, yeah, but it's just family stuff ... I'll be fine too.'' I explained.

He smiled at me and said; '' I knew I would eventually get it out of you!''

''Yep! You're sure one persistent guy.'' I said, trying to resist smiling ,but I just couldn't.

''Indeed I am, and talking about persistence ... Here, have my number, just in case you're feeling down again. I'm sure I'll be able to cheer you up with my persistence.'' He replied, grinning slightly as he handed me his phone number on a piece of paper.

''Well, thank you. I'll keep you in mind if I'm ever upset again.'' I simply said, smiling a lot at him.


I could definitely tell I'd ring this number one day.

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