Jerrod II
#1 of Jerrod
First let me tell you this is a work in progress, there is a lot of story to be had here. Also let me warn potential readers this story deals with many touchy subjects, such as rape, child molestation, M/m, m/m, murder and suicide. if any of this offends you please read else where.
And it is meant to be written in short chapters.
Also my beta reader, was offended at the lack of the mention of his efforts in this story. So there you go Jesse. :)
CHAPTER II
Linda awoke disoriented. She was not in her bed, it was softer than the bed from her trailer. Her confusion turned to the same panic she'd felt the night before as memory came flooding back. Then she remembered going to the mission, and the panic drained from her as she realized she was in Jack's bed. Apparently, he had allowed her to sleep in, carefully slipping out so as not to disturb her.
Thinking back on the previous day's events, she dissolved into fearful sobs. Did that bastard touch Jerrod? If he touched him I'll..., that..., that..., here her genteel nature betrayed her, as she could not come up easily with an epitaph strong enough for her former neighbor, bastard,_she repeated, resigned to redundancy, _took the easy way out! Eating his shotgun was too good for him! She seethed as her molten anger threatened to suffocate her. She wanted to hit something, break things, torture, kill, do something to Timothy's father. Goddamnit, all men are bastards!! she screamed in her head. Then a small, meek voice, as quiet as a mouse spoke up from a different part of her mind, in a whisper as quiet as a mouse.
What about Jack?
Jack isn't a man, he's my Angel, then her anger broke down, as did she, feeling despair well up in her. "Jack, what am I going to do, now? I'm scared." She whispered, not noticing Jack had entered with a breakfast tray in hand.
"You move on," he said smoothly, bringing a surprised squeak from the startled raccoon, as she nearly fell out of the bed with surprise as he sat the tray down. "No need to get up," he said with good humor as he helped right her. He then placed the try on her lap. "Jerrod is awake and has already made a new friend in the nursery. They're playing there, now." Here, eat up! It'll help you feel better. There's no problem in the world that doesn't look a little better when looked at from around a good breakfast." She nodded and dutifully began to do as she was told.
"I've gotten the paperwork to transfer Jerrod here to the mission's academy. When he woke up I also took the liberty of examining him. It doesn't appear as if he was molested, but I would like your permission before psychologically examining him. If he was molested, he'll need counseling, and if not, then you have the peace of mind of knowing for sure."
Linda nodded as she finished her mouth full of breakfast, washing it down with a drink of grapefruit juice.
"Jack, did I ever tell you that you're my Angel?"