Flashback Part 3. Real Family Time

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Dinner was served. I couldn't find the dinning room. Well of course I couldn't find it because somehow I was on the floor under mine. You are probably asking "How do you know your on the floor under you level? " Yeah I know because a couple a mintues ago I found a stairwell, and there was an arrow pointing up with an "R" next to it. And I guess that the r thing means something that related to me. Then all of a sudden a door on my left opened. It scared me so much that I jumpped and screamed. Honey came out the door. She looked at me and barked.

She lefted me there standing like a retarded person (no offends) . I couldn't help my self. I walked closer to the door that Honey came out of. Once I walked over the threshold, I could believe my eyes. My back is still facing the door, so on my right and in front of me, the walls were made out of glass. The wall on the left was a graffitize but that was only the top half. The other half was a toolbox that went to one side of the wall to another.

In the middle of the room was a frame of a motorcycle. All the pieces were all over the floor. The tire, gas tank, the seat, the front, the whole bike was stripped. There was nothing on it, only the fame of it was left to hold its shape. It was hard to tell what bike it was from the letter overs. I bet most of the pieces on the floor are not even the original pieces that came with it. It was so beautiful thought. At the very moment I know that I wanted to fix it up real good. I don't care if it take me months or years Im determined to finish this bike.

I should ask Ron about this before I do anything or claim something that is already taken by someone else.

"Do you like it? " a voice behind me scared the daylight's out of me.

I turned around to only see Bobby in a dirty tank top with sweatpants on. He was cleaning his hands on a rag that seems to be fill with oil stains. "Yea. Its a cool bike. What kind is it?" I asked from being curious. "Well as you see that it has so many parts from different marks that I don't even know what model or company made this. My father found it in a dump and brought it home. I wanted to fix it and get it running. But it turns out that the reason it was in or near the dump was that it would never work and it never started." he threw the rag at a pile of other rags of oil and other slimy things.

"I think I can fix it." I gave him a 'yea I can do it ' look. "It would be a miracle if you get it started. " He leaned on the threshold. "You want to bet on it pretty boy." I cross my arms around my chest. "Your on. Take your time and money on this piece of shit. Just warning you that its never going to start and your going to lose. " He laughed at my bet. "Come on. Lets go downstairs and have dinner. I heard we are having white rice and my dad's home made BBQ chicken." he said in a southern accent. I laughed and followed him to the dinning room.

When we reached there less then 2 minutes, dinner was on the table. I didn't notice that the dinning room was the closest room to the grand staircase. There was everything you would like on this table. We sat down and prayed. This is something I have to get use to.

We started to eat when Bobby came out of blue and said "Dad did you know that Reese wants to fix up the old piece of crap you got me. And I made a bet that she would never get it started." "Son watch you language. We are at the table and there is a child here on top of that. And that's not piece of crap. I got that for your birthday." Ron looked into his son eyes from across the table. I was sitting next to Bobby and Ron sat across and in front of him.

"Well she wants it now." he stated. "If you would let me, I would love to fix it up and maybe keep it. Its a great bike, it shouldn't go to waste. " I spoke up. Like father, like son both stared at me with the same expression. "Since its mine..... I declare that the bike it forever your. Treat this as an early birthday present... from your older step-brother." he pronounced. "Thank you. Ron, could you pay for part you may not have for the bike? " I shoved a spoonful of rice in my mouth. "So darling. Anything.... I just want to see you bet my son at that bet." he grin at the end. I guess no one could hold it in anymore but everyone was dieing of laughter now.

And that's when I knew I had a big very big chances of having a real family. One that will protect me and that my side in any problem. I guess my future with this family will be bright.

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sorry it took so long but at least it made it.

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new book coming out......thinking of a name.

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next chapter is not a flashback.

-S.H.

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