Ch. 5 Fresh Start

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Kong's P.O.V.

Several years have passed since that day and my P's kept their promise. They made sure that Pa couldn't hurt me anymore, and if he tried, they would stop him. Today is one of the happiest days of my life. You may be wondering why I'm happy when I just mentioned a sad fact. Well.......my P's and I are moving out of Pa's house and into our own. I don't know how we have the money, but my P's reassured me that they had it all taken care of.

The house we are moving into is a five-bedroom, four-bathroom, three-car garage, 1-acre lot. There is also a swimming pool (inside), a huge library, there are three offices for each of us. We do have some servants, butlers, chefs, but we treat them as a family and try to do most things by ourselves. They are actually the ones from Pa's house. Those who loved us and watched us grow up left Pa's to work and live with us. We have a separate house built from scratch for them to live in. It's a fancy house and at first, they wouldn't agree to live in there but after some persuasion, they agreed.

I am currently sitting in the truck that P'Pha owns as our things are being loaded up. I watch as the birds fly by, screeching and calling each other. I feel a little envious because they are free and never dealt with being harmed or hated. I turned my head when I heard my P's call for me. I quickly climb out of the truck and run over to them.

"Kong, it's time to say good-bye to mother." They said in unison as we face the house one last time.

Tears fall on our faces as we think of the good memories we had there. For me, the only good memories revolved around my P's and the workers who loved us like their own.

After a few minutes, we turned around and got into the truck. P'Pha was driving while P'Tin was the navigator. I had the back to myself and loved it.

Another wonderful thing about today is that I was accepted to the same college my P's are attending. We will have a celebration party at our new house. I feel like life is finally letting up and that my days from now on will be filled with love and happiness.

One thing that I have been hoping for since I was little is, to find someone to love me for me including my weirdness. My P's say it's a gift, but I call being able to get pregnant as a guy weird. We still have small arguments over what is the right word to call it.

I feel so happy that my P's don't see me as a freak, or something foreign or horrible. They love me for me and will protect me from any dangers. Which unfortunately does include any lovers. I know that my P's will be happy whether my lover is a girl or a guy. P'Pha came out gay to P'Tin and I a few years back. I remember that at the time, he was worried that we wouldn't love him anymore, but we proved him wrong. Not long after, P'Tin told us he was Bi. We celebrated the news saying that P'Tin will finally stop frowning and be more sociable. P'Tin just glared at us for a few seconds before letting that special smile go.

P'Tin only smiles around us, his family and on very rare occasions he will smile at the staff too.

My thoughts had drifted off back to those memories while driving to our new house. I look at my P's and feel like the luckiest person in the world.

After a couple of hours of driving, we finally reached our dream house. P'Pha and P'Tin both took the initiative to design the house and have it built during the last two years of living with Pa. I was just starting my junior year of high school when they started having our house built. Oh one thing I forgot to mention in our new house, is that each of our bedrooms is master bedrooms with amazing master bathrooms connected to them. So no fighting over which room is whos because they made sure each room is designed to our own tastes.

Once we arrived, we waiied to the house praying for blessings and good fortunes to fall upon us. After we finished praying, we all ran like kids to our bedrooms. My room was blue with accents of white and gray here and there. I had a king-size bed that adjusted to my sleeping patterns, which helps to give me the best sleep. I also could move the bed up and down. I had a medium-sized desk with a brand new laptop, a small lamp, a small couch by the window for reading, a big walk-in closet filled to the brim with the clothes I have now and also new clothes. I smiled as I walked around taking in this wonderous room that is mine. No Pa to come and yell at me or hit me. I am free.


Now the story will be light-hearted and Kong will finally meet Arthit, as well as Wayo and Can. Will Kong and Arthit's first meeting go well, or will it start off on the wrong foot, also why does Wayo seem innocent yet not so innocent and why does Can want to know more about his P'Tin? All will be explained within the next few chapters. I do plan on doing separate chapters in this story for PhaWayo and TinCan as well, so we get their love, and first times as well.

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