Troubled Times [Bi-Sexual Story]

Chapter 6: The After Math

It took a few seconds for the news to process though my brain and I went into shock and I couldn’t feel my body; I felt cold almost freezing. I felt like my heart had stopped working and blood had stopped flowing.

My hearing was blurred and my vision was concentrating on the picture of my mum holding Chloe on the fireplace. How could she be dead?

Life was getting worse and worse by the day. Ken was constantly crying; I have never ever seen him cry so much in my life.

After an hour the black policewomen who told me the bad news tapped me on the shoulder and asked me

“Mr. Davies since your uncle is as you can see devastated would you like to identify the body tomorrow morning?”

I just looked at her and felt like telling her to fuck off as she made it sound like it wasn’t a big deal but kept my temper down and replied by just nodding. She also made it sound like I wasn’t bothered at all when I was in shock.

I honestly could have just punched that bitch being so heartless but I just got up and dragged myself to Ken where he now had stopped crying but his head lay on the table. I pulled out the chair and Ken head jumped up; I think he was asleep. He patted the chair and I sat down.

“We will be fine I promise you mate” He then kissed me on the head but to my horror I got aroused.

So I quickly pulled away and my face went bright red. He just smiled at me but I couldn’t stop staring into his eyes, his bright blue beautiful eyes. I secretly put my hand under the table and nipped myself. How could I be attracted to my fucking uncle!? My mind was shouting at me. I hurriedly changed the conversation and told Ken I was going to the morgue tomorrow to identify the body; he said he wanted to come with me for support but he said he would be sick if he saw his dead sister’s body, anyone would!

Once again I was attracted to Ken’s beautiful smooth skin with the luscious brown hair to go with it; thankfully a policeman sat down so I couldn’t carry on thinking about my uncle in a sexually way!

As the policeman sat down he told us how our mum came to an early death.

“Mr and Mr Davies how are you two?”

“Over the moon couldn’t be any happier!” Ken said scarcastily

“He was just asking Ken” I said as I gave evils to Ken

“Miss. Davies was involved in very serious car crashes which lead to her death, the other lady involved Mrs. Wooldridge is in a coma”

We both nodded. But I could see tears in Ken’s big blue beautiful eyes again (Damn it, I need to stop liking my uncle! I thought to myself)

“We will come tomorrow to pick you up to drop you off at the morgue where you will be met with my colleagues”

I stopped listening as it was finally settling in that this wasn’t a dream; I wasn’t still asleep in my bed. The only thing I saw and heard was the policemen give Ken his police card and some couniling leaflets. After that Ken just nodded and asked if the policeman could leave so he could have some time with me.

I once again dragged myself to the sofa where I lay and Ken just lay on the table and started crying again. I shoved my IPod in- which was in my pocket- and listened to “Rolling in the Deep” By Adele and fell asleep. I know your thinking how the fu@k could I get to sleep when I just found out my mother just died but I was tired and when am tired I just fall asleep.

By the way if you’re thinking what happened to Chloe; she was taken to a foster home for a while. We would get her back after were ready after grieving.