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The Time Has Come
by lovingpassions
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Chapter 18
"That’s right it’s me! What did you think Kay? You thought I wouldn’t come back? Guess again? You have the
wrong answer." Kay backed away. "But-but you’re dead! It’s not possible. Charity you are dead! You
are not real!" Kay exasperated. "Go head Kay, pinch me!" Charity is rancorously laughing away.
"Ouch! You thought it didn’t hurt? It did sweetheart. Why did you want to take my precious love away from
me? You knew he loved me and only me! Why are you trying make me miserable? Once Miguel see the true colors in
you. He’ll despise you." Charity eyes glowed with evil. "No I can’t let it happen!" Kay screamed.
"It’s going to happen." Charity sighed. "If you only knew." Charity shook her head. "You
know Kay? I liked you and loved you as a cousin. You betrayed me! I am your flesh and blood! Why is it you want
Miguel so bad? To get back at me?"
Kay began crying. "You don’t understand. I love Miguel! I’d been in love with him my whole life!"
"Liar!!! You were selfish and you wanted me out of the picture, you calculating, scheming bitch!"
"Charity. I never wanted you dead! I didn’t even know how you’d died." Kay pleaded with honesty.
"You’re lying and you know it! How could you not remember killing somebody Kay?"
"I don’t know! I’ll be straight with you. I wanted to steal Miguel away from you. But I never wanted you dead
Charity. It hurts me so bad cause he still talks about you all the time!"
"Well, what the hell you expect??? I am his true love! Not you! Kay. I’ve done lost my patience with you!
It’s time for you to realize who is boss!" Charity hollered.
Charity lifted Kay in one strength of a man. "Now it’s time for you to suffer like you made me suffer. Making
you sustain is the most marvelous idea, I’ve been thinking about doing all day!" She mocked. Charity kept
on pushing Kay close to the edge just like Kay did to her. "How does it feel, living on the edge Kay?"
Charity tried to sound remorseful, deep down she is loving every minute of it. "Charity you’re hurting me!
Let me go!" Kay was kicking and shouting! Just when Kay and Charity arrived at the end of the cliff. Voices
appeared. "Whitney, you me, Chad, and Ethan should all go out." Theresa smiled. "Yeah. I think it’s
a nice idea."
"Whitney! Theresa!" Kay is barely breathing. "Whit? Did you hear that?" Theresa stopped and
listened. "Hear what?" Whitney is bewildered, not knowing if she heard some noise or not. "Look
over there!" Kay was hanging on to the cliff. "Help me!" Kay scowled. "Please. I can’t hold
on anymore!" Kay was crying like a newborn baby. "Kay we’re coming!" Theresa yelled. "Come
on Whit." Theresa tagged Whitney along. "Kay!!!!!" Miguel bowled, running over to rescue Kay. "Miguel
help us!" Whitney said. "I can’t hold on to her!" Whitney said. Theresa was by Miguel’s side. "Don’t
worry Kay. I got you." Kay was horrified. "Don’t let me go Miguel!" Kay said, panting. "How
did this happen?" Miguel pulled back.
Charity was standing behind them and Kay seen her. Charity conveyed her self by demonstrating to slit Kay’s throat
if she tells. "I must of lost my balance. I was feeling so weak. That’s-that’s all Miguel." Whitney
and Theresa whispered among each other. "Kay’s been acting really strange." Theresa was eyeing Whitney.
"I know, she’d always been weird. Why does this seem all so familiar to me Theresa?" Whitney suspected.
"Why do you say that Whitney?" Theresa is baffled by Whitney’s remark. "Theresa, I swear to you,
we’ve been here before. I just can’t exactly pin point it on what day." Whitney frowns in concentration.
"It’ll all come back."
"I’m afraid if ‘it’ll all come back.’ it might cause damage to everyone’s lives. I don’t know why I get
the feeling Kay had something to do with this place. I just get this vibe, that something is wrong." Theresa
smiled at Whitney. "Whit. You’ve been working too hard. It’s plain to see that you need a break." Theresa
teased her. "That’s just like you Theresa. Always being amicable about everything. Is there a time when you
are in melancholy." Theresa was about to say something. Whitney interrupted. "Never mind." Whitney
concentrated on the time when Theresa almost lost Ethan. "Come on Whit. We need to take them home. If I
didn’t know any better Whitney. Looks like Kay and Miguel are getting closer these days."
Theresa observed them carefully. "What makes you say that, Theresa?" Whiney is lost for words. "Just
pay attention. Notice how they were cuddling up to each other. Did you see how intimate they were?" Whitney
ignored and stared at Theresa blankly. "Theresa, would you just listen to yourself? Miguel and Kay? It’s not
possible. It’s merely inevitable for them to hook up."
Theresa thought to herself. "I guess. You never know Whitney. Anything can happen. Ever since Charity’s death.
Miguel’s been distant. He hasn’t said much to me, my brothers or my mother." Whitney didn’t seemed surprised.
"Why it doesn’t seem to amaze me?" Whitney replied, sarcastically. "Whit. I’m serious. He is my
baby brother and I love him. You know I want the best for him." Theresa conspicuously stated. "You
know Theresa. For some strange reason. I have the burning to need to see Chad." Theresa dropped her mouth.
"What happened Whitney? You do seem different! Oh my gosh! You and Chad made love!" Theresa exclaimed.
"Will you pipe it Theresa?" Whitney responded apprehensively. "Whitney you and Chad?" Miguel
overheard. "Thanks Theresa. Why don’t you broadcast it to the whole population?" Whitney impatiently
shook her head. "Was it good?" Miguel jokingly nudged Whitney on her arm. "Miguel! I don’t know
who’s worse you or Theresa." Whitney smacked her lips. "Aw. Want me to take it back?" Miguel pinched
Whitney’s cheek. "Theresa!" Whitney is a bit irritated. "Alright Miguel. Cut my best friend some
slack. This si girl talk. Miguel. I do need to speak to you in private." Kay was sitting on the bench, terrified.
"What’s up?" Miguel looked Theresa.
"What’s going on with you and Kay?" Theresa’s girlish grin flashed in his face. "Theresa . . ."
His voice begins to trail off. "I really don’t think I should be discussing this. You’re my sister."
He’s a bit flustered by Theresa’s interrogation. "I take it as a yes." Theresa smirked. "Theresa.
You must swear to me you will not breathe this to soul ok? We’re not ready for everyone to find out." Miguel
thrust his hands in his pockets. "You’re secret is safe with me Miguel." She winked at him. "I’m
happy for you Miguel. I just never thought." "You would see me with Kay." Miguel finished for her.
"I thought no one would ever replace Charity." Theresa concluded. "Kay’s been good to me."
"I hope so." Theresa mumbled. "Theresa. Enough of me. What about you?" He hugged her. "What
about me?" she retaliated. "Oh I haven’t talk to Ethan since two days ago. I do need to set some things
straight." Theresa reminded herself. "I want the best for you Theresa. I’m trying to be optimistic for
your sake cause of Luis." Theresa didn’t want to hear it. "I know Miguel. Luis will handle it. After
all, he is going with Sheridan." Theresa laughed sheepishly. "You’re right. Come on Theresa. Let’s go
home." He smiled.
Kay went to her bedroom. "I’m back!" Charity creeps on Kay. "Charity! Damn!" Kay was trying
to catch her breath. "It’s about high time Miguel knows the real you." Charity pranced around the room.
"Miguel belongs to me Charity. You’re out of the picture. You’re dead!" Kay was trying to persuaded
herself. "Charity leave me alone!" Charity rushed herself over towards Kay. "We’ll see."
Charity walks out of the room. "Time to visit Miguel." Charity said quietly. "She is dead! I know
she is!" Kay kept repeating to herself. Charity knocks on Miguel’s window. "Am I seeing things? It
is Charity? Or is it an illusion of her?" Miguel opened the window. "It really is Charity?" Miguel
was in disbelief. It is staring him in the face! It’s Charity in the flesh!
"Charity. Oh how I miss you!" He embraced her with tenderness. "It’s me Miguel." He shrieked.
"How can this be? When you are dead?" He looked a little pale. "It was a mistake. I didn’t die Miguel.
They’ve mistaken me for another girl. What happened was a mysterious man saved me. Miguel. I’ve missed you so
much." He hugged her again to see if he was dreaming. Turns out she is alive! How is that possible? He thinks
to himself. It can’t be. He saw her face. "Miguel. I’m here to stay." Charity kissed him fervently.
"Do Mr and Mrs. Bennett know you’re alright?" He turned to her. "They will know soon. You’re
the first person who came to my mind." Charity and Miguel comforted each other for an intimate moment. Charity
climbs on top of Miguel and showed him how much she’d missed him.
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