Soul Survivor

Chapter 6

Rev Thomas arrives at church at 7 sharp. Its  fall season, so the sun sets earlier and it becomes darker much quicker. He checks his watch to make sure he's not off schedule by too much.

It's obvious hes done this sort of thing multiple times. I remember a few years ago, he debunked rumors of having a situation with one of the trustees who was married at the time.

The story was the same around the board. One night one of the female trustees was counting the tithes by herself and pastor Thomas had put a single 50$ bill in her bosom. Talk about creeping on an insanely different level.

This nigga got around.

"Wonder what's taking her so long." Rev Thomas says to himself. "Oh well I'll just go into my office and wait for her to knock."

He enters his office in the lower auditorium of the church and closes the door behind him anticipating Phyllis' arrival.

Knock knock

"Thought you may have chickened out."

"And why would I do a thing like that you dirty motherfucker!" Gg replies.

"Excuse me, you were saying? Who the hell are you anyways? Soup kitchen isn't today."

"Doesn't matter, all you need to know is God watches all." Gg then brandishes his gun and aims it at rev Thomas.

"Son you don't want to do this, you don't want that kind of blood on your hands, especially in a church, is nothing sacred to you?" Rev Thomas persuades.

"Funny how you ask that when you been scheming and hypocritical of your own teachings. Well not anymore bruh."

Gg the cocks gun, and just as he squeezes.

Bow! Bow!

Two shots enter the rear of his head, and he stumbles to his knees then flat on to the burgundy office carpet floor in pastor Thomas' office.

"God bless you! Thank you thank you!!"

"You are a saint deacon Richardson."

"Well don't thank me yet." David replies.
We both know that I've covered for you in the past many times. Shit I was there with you touching and fucking some of those women. It was fun back then but I put that aside along time ago."

"David so have I. Come on, you know I would never try that with your daughter." Rev Thomas replies.

"Even now with a gun pointed at you, you can stand in Gods house and lie to me. We both know how much you fancied Phyllis and if I was the abusive man from years back I would of probably over looked it. But Michelle, that's....that's my daughter." David replies.

"But David."

"Deacon Richardson." David interrupts.

"You have secrets as well David, let's not forget about that son you fathered. I paid that hoe good money to stay quiet about y'all situation and to leave Maryland. We both know how in love you too were."

"You threatening me pastor? Because you and I both know Phyllis will never find out about that."

"Deacon Richardson what are you saying to me? What can we do to make this invisible? I can take up an extra offering for the building fund on Sunday and you can have all proceeds. Just say what you want."

"Did you touch her?"

"Yes."

"Ok."

David lowers his gun.

"So what are we going to do about this mess?" Rev Thomas asks?

"Well we're going to make it look like a murder suicide."

"Pardon me?"

Bow! Bow!

"I don't think any of your antics will be missed rev Thomas."