Date: Fri, 28 Aug 2009 21:02:34 -0400
From: jeddielynnwood@aol.com
Subject: BOY ON THE BUS (PART 6)

I have just gotten home from work and I couldn`t hardly wait to add the
next installment of my story! Today August 28 is a special day for me...
It`s the boy on the bus` birthday! I did not realize this til I stopped to
buy the local paper this morning! I have been depressed all day wondering
where he is.. You might think if he` turning 42 today, I should be able to
respond to him somehow! As this story unfolds..you will see this will never
be possible!????  NOW THE STORY:

I decided to try the preppy look on Sunday night so I wore a grey-pinned
stripes dress shirt.grey double pleated dress slacks..a grey knit tie.
black belt. black pointed zip up dress boots and a black blazer!  I?  took
a curling iron to the front of my hair to give it extra volume and then
raked it back and sprayed it stiff with hair spray! Looking back,, I knew
this outfit was gonna get attention! but I only wanted Jonathan`
attention!??? I walked into the church and heads turns,,, of course they
would.. I was transformed into a bible believing saint! so it appeared! Lot
of the brothers and sisters of the congregation came and shook my hand and
told me how good I looked! with my vain self..I already knew this! As the
service progress into what they called the "shouting service" or "praise
and worship" I looked for the boy! Tonight he was in the right front pew
with his father!? I waited for him to notice me but it did not happen...
After the service was dismissed..I felt i had to do something! He had
enticed me this far to leave me hanging! I had to think quick,,,so I walked
up front where he had gathered with some other young boys around his age!?
I knew I was taking a chance but I went for it.."KID, YOU WANNA GO TO
BURGERKING WITH ME TO GET SOMETHINGTO EAT" i asked!? "SURE..LET ME GO TELL
MY DAD" he said.? "YOU MEAN LET YOU GO? SO YOU CAN ASK YOUR DAD ? I
answered back!!!? 'DAD LIKES YOU,HE WILL LET ME GO" he responded.

I went with him and we sat down in a booth in the back of the dining
area.. I bought us two whopper combo`s and bought them to the table.. As i
sit across from him..I could not refrain myself from telling him his eyes
were the most beutiful blue eyes I had ever seen!? He bowed his head
..glance up and me and said" YOU REALLY THINK SO"?? I nodded yes,,..I at
this point wasn`t even eating for noticing him..He then asked me'IF YOU`RE
NOT GONNA EAT THAT,,CAN I HAVE IT"? I scooted the fries and the burger over
to him..He slurped on his straw loudly ratteing the ice and then asked me
to go get him a refill! I was more than happy too??? When i returned I
decided to see if he was for real or not? maybe he was playing with my
mind! So i decided to get serious with him so I asked him " ABOUT LAST
NIGHT..WHEN U TOUCHED MY HAND..DID YOU CAUSE THAT RE-ACTION.. THAT SPIRIT
THING THAT TRYED TO TAKE OVER MY BODY?? He looked up and smiled and said'
YOU FOUGHT IT..YOU WERE STRONGER THAN IT WAS,,,IT UNDERESTIMATED YOU" NOW
IT WILL TRY TO DISTROY YOU'??????? "THAT` NOT WHAT I ASKED YOU..DID U CAUSE
THAT'? i shouted!? He then said "NO..IT WASN`T ME" BUT IT KNOWS YOU LOVE
ME"? "LISTEN KID. ARE YOU.PLAYING WITH ME..STOP IT..YOU HEAR.. WHY WOULD IT
BE ANGRY IF I CARED ABOUT YOU" .. The Kid looked sadly and said..
'STEPHEN.PROMISE ME YOU WILL NEVER TELL ANYONE WHAT IM ABOUT TO TELL
YOU..PROMISE ME ON MY LIFE"???? I was glad the burger joint was empty at
this point,, I told him to go ahead.. tell me what it is. I promised,, this
is what he said' I THINK THE PASTOR IS SOME OF WIZARD,,HE WORKED WITH MY
DAD,,HE GOT MY DAD TO COME TO THIS CHURCH,,,AND MY DAD? HAD SOME KIND OF
EXPERIENCE AND HE CHANGED..HE STILL LOOKED LIKE MY DAD...TALKED LIKE MY
DAD..WALKED LIKE MY DAD..I WAS 7 YEARS OLD WHEN THIS HAPPEN..MY MOTHER KNEW
SOMETHING WAS WRONG WITH MY DAD..HE WASN`T THE MAN SHE HAD MARRIED.. SHE
TOLD ME ANd MY SISTER THE CHURCH WAS POWERFUL WHEN IT CAME TO MY DAD SO SHE
WAS GONNA TAKE US AND LEAVE..THAT` WHEN MY DAD AND THE PASTOR HAD A SPECAIL
SERVICE IN OUR HOME IN THE GaRAGE AND MY MOTHER WENT AND SHE WAS CALLED UP
FRONT AND THE PASTOR LAID HANDS ON HER AND SHE WENT INTO THE SAME KIND OF
FIT YOU WENT INTO LAST NIGHT,,, WHEN SHE CAME OUT OF IT, SHE WAS STILL MY
MOTHER..BUT NOT! THERE` ANOTHER SPIRIT INSIDE THE BOTH OF THEM..iM A 14
YEAR OLD BOY.. PEOPLE WILL THINK iM CRAZY,,I THINK IT WANTS ME! IT ALREADY
POSSESSED MY SISTER.. SEE HOW SHE ACTS WHEN IT HITS HER,,NO NORMAL PERSON
COULD MOVE AND SHAKE AND SCREAM LIKE THAT.. SHE OPENED UP TO IT.. PLEASE...
IM NOT MAKING THIS UP STEPHEN! I SWEAR IT!. .."Kid..I need to take you
home" I drove him home and didn`t say a word.. I knew I had fought
something that was not of this world and I don`t think it was holy!?

(to be continued)