Part 3: The After School Agenda

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I arrive home to find James and my Dad standing right where they were. "Hypnosis off" I say.

They snap out of it.

"So, what did you do today?" I ask.

"I- I don't remember. The last thing I remember is me handing you the TV remote." my Dad says.

"Ok...what about you James?" I ask James.

"I don't remember either, the last thing I remember was me asking you if you had seen my basketball." he says.

"I'm going to go work on homework." I say, walking into the dining room and sitting at the table. 

A thought pops into my mind. "What if they remember everything that happened?" I ponder. "Eh, it's probably not important." I go back to doing my homework. Another thought pops wanders it's way into my head. "Couldn't I just have James do this for me...?".

"Hey James! I have something to show you down here." I yell.

"I'll be down in a second!" he yells back.

"What did you want to show me?" he asks, while walking over to the table.

"Can you help me with this problem?" I ask him.

"Sure, what's it about?" he replies.

"Trigonometry." I answer.

I grab his arm. "Do my homework for me, won't you? Come up to my room when you're done."

"Yes, master." he sits down where I was sitting and starts to write.

James was 19, so just barely out of high school. 

"I think I'll go play video games." I say.

I sit down in bed, grab my controller, and start playing.

About 20 minutes later, James comes up to my room.

"I've finished your homework, master." he says.

"Good. Now invite your friends over." I say.

James takes out his phone and calls 2 of his friends.

"Now, go downstairs and sit on the couch." 

"Yes, master." he walks downstairs and I follow him.

"When your friends get here, act normal. I'll transfer my power to you, so you can hypnotize them both. Then, tell them to follow you and come upstairs to my room. You got all that?" I explain.

"Yes, master." he replies.

I run upstairs quickly, and start playing again.

About 30 minutes later, I wonder, "When are they going to get here?".

Then, a knock on the front door. 

I hear James opening the door and greeting them. I managed to make "Come sit down and let's watch football." out of the mumbles through the walls.

"Power transfer to James." I say. 

I can hear the snap of their arms and legs together. I hear James and his friends march up the stairs.

"Power remove to James." I say.

"I've acquired them for you, master." James says, proudly.

One of them was built exactly like James, except he was a bit taller and a bit more muscular. The other one looked really tall and had bigger muscles than the first. I assumed they also played college basketball, like James. 

"Wow." I say.

"James, step out of the room." he obeys. "Flex for me, you two."

They picked up one arm, then the other.

"Holy shit...." I say.

Their muscles were about 2 times the size of a normal water balloon.

"What are your names?" I ask.

"I'm Alex, and he's Damien." one of the boys says.

"Okay, so your first order is that you won't remember getting the text from James, and you won't remember coming over here." I tell them.

"Yes, master." They say in unison.

"Next order, take your shirts off." I demand.

"Yes, master."

Their abs were immaculate, perfectly shaped, like a package of Hawaiian buns.

"I just want to try out a couple more things." I say to myself.

I grab a pencil case near my bed, unzip the zipper, and then I say, "Clean up your mess."

"Yes, master." They begin to pick up the pencils.

Damien hands the pencil case back to me.

"Now, which one of you is smarter?" I say.

"I am." Damien says.

"Okay...Damien, I want you to make 3 helmets that can leave people in a hypnotic trance, like a virtual reality helmet." I say.

"Yes, master." Damien walks out of the room.

We wait a couple hours and Damian comes back up to the room. 

"I've finished making your helmets, master." he says.

"Great. How do they work?" I ask.

"Here's the remote, as soon as you press that red button, a spiral starts to appear on the screen. Then, a message pops up on the screen and it says, "You will obey Cullen." Next, another message will pop up, it says "Start working out." Last, a last message pops up, "Find Cullen and serve him."

"Give me one of the helmets." I say.

Damian obeys.

"Alex, follow me. James and Damien stay in my room."  I say.

Alex follows me downstairs, almost like a mindless zombie.

"Sit down on the couch." I say.

Alex sits down immediately. 

"Put this helmet on." 

Alex puts the helmet on his head.

"Hypnosis off." I say.

"What is this? Where am I?" he asks, confused. I push the red button. It must be working because Alex's mouth dropped straight open. 

"How do you feel?" I ask.

"I feel obedient, master." Alex says. "I will obey Cullen."

"Damien! James! Come downstairs!" I yell.

They walk downstairs. 

"Sit down on the couch." I say.

They obey. I hand them the helmets and tell them to put them on.

"Hypnosis off." I say, once more.

I press the red button. All 3 of their mouths droop.

"Good night! This is just to make sure you obey your master." I say.

"Good night, master." they all say at the same time.

As soon as I lay down in bed, I hear the mysterious voice.

"One last thing that I forgot to mention. You can assign verbal phrases to your subjects to bring them back into the obedient state. That's all. Sleep tight!" the eerie voice says.

I fall asleep with that thought in my head. "You can assign verbal phrases to your subjects to bring them back into the obedient state." I keep repeating in my head over and over again.






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