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The Rise of Michelle By jasmine This is a dark tale of a woman tormented by years of abuse and torture. She grew up enslaved and tormented by her sisters. The torment served not to destroy her but in enraged her and destroyed her compassion. What was left was an empty shell possessed by hatred and evil. Her name was Michelle Groves and this is her story. In fact she was born Michael Groves. His sisters hated their brother, because of what he was, and what he represented. They were average. He was absolutely brilliant. His mothers will granted her fortune to the most intelligent sibling. It was obvious who that was and his sisters didn't like that at all. After his mother died, his eldest sister became his guardian. It was like the wolf guarding the baby chick. After that, they called him Michelle and forced him to be a girl. His three sisters hatched a plan to destroy him out of greed and hatred. They wanted to destroy his will and make him into a broken submissive so he would sign the estate over to Alexandra. If he refused, they were sure that a court would declare him incompetent to handle the affairs and grant Alexandra the estate. For years he suffered, torture, rape, enslavement and torment. He wouldn't escape with his masculinity. After years of the most horrid abuse imaginable, she was free. By that time, she lost control of her inheritance. By the time of her escape, she towered above her sisters by at least six inches and was twice as strong. She was then possessed a supernatural charisma and radiated charm. When she was in your presence, you would swear you were being visited by evil, an evil that seduced you. Her eyes were piercing. She had a will of iron. She knew just how to dive into your deepest fears and use them to terrify you. Then she would tell you that she was the answer. She said it is a way that you would believe her. She knew what your worst fears were, that could be because she suffered all of them herself. The year was 2008 and she had escaped from her sisters a year before. She was now living with a man and his daughter. Michelle was seventeen. Her foster father was a retired marine and Michelle was hoping he could help her. His daughter was Mary and she was a member of the damnable group of women named the Eternal Women. She quit that group when she realized their insidious goals. She was a compassionate person and took pity on Michelle. Mary saw something inside Michelle that sent chills down her spine. Her eyes were terrifying. Mary knew there was a monster lurking in Michelle. There was a boy named Ernst that came and saw Michelle often. They would talk about the government and what to do about it's blundering. Mary saw Michelle get in Ernst's face once and rage, "Compromise is not possible, it they want to quit and join us, that is another thing. We have our principles and they can not be changed." From that day, Mary was frightened of Michelle. Michelle was nothing but kind and nice to Mary. Mary knew what Michelle was capable of and didn't want any part of it. Michelle and Mary still socialized, being on the same cheerleading squad. Mary would do her best to take care of Michelle and try to use her compassion to heal Michelle's tortured soul. That would be her undoing. Then there was Amber Brown. Amber was quite taken by Michelle. Michelle wouldn't trust Amber as far as the length of her arm. Amber knew that and was trying hard for Michelle's trust. For the past 3 years, Amber didn't even lay a hand on Michelle. Amber Brown was once a member of a feminine cult called the Eternal Woman and they were hideous. Amber hated weakness and perceived Michelle to be a little runt weakling. She couldn't have been more wrong. After years of using his perceived weakness by raping him, molesting him, torturing him and manipulating him into dates with boys, Michelle somehow turned the tables on one of the boys. The boy never recovered at least mentally. It was as if he was touched by pure evil. He was hospitalized in a psychiatric ward. Amber realized that Michelle wasn't the runt that she thought. After spending several hours talking to Michelle, Amber was impressed. Amber grew up in a no-where town in Kentucky. She had a mother that was strong and quite abusive. She married a bad guy that molested and beat Amber. He died and it was ruled self defense. Amber's anger and rage came from that abuse. She liked torturing and humiliating smaller boys. She raped many of those boys. None of those boys even thought to report it. Michelle was one of those 'boys' and thought about reporting it. She didn't on grounds that she has much better plans. Amber quickly allied herself with Michelle. Michelle accepted. Revenge on Amber wasn't on the cards as long as Amber stayed loyal. They made a good team, if a strange one, a rape victim and the rapists being allies. Who would have ever thought? One thing about Michelle was that she was dead inside. She was cold and calculating and she sets her emotions aside when it was in her best interests. Amber was valuable and she can find no one else who would be better at the job Michelle had in mind. As long as Amber was loyal and valuable, she was safe. When any of those conditions were violated, it would be time to dispense of Amber. Then we have Ernst Roehm. His mother was absolutely obsessed with the third Reich. She liked them and approved of there conduct. She was a class one fruit cake. He first came across Michelle in a sick attempt to get Michelle a boyfriend. Ernst wouldn't hurt or sexually assault Michelle and when they met, Ernst rather took pity on Michelle. After several minutes together, Ernst realized that Michelle was special. She didn't need anyone's pity nor did she accept it. She had a confidence and sort of arrogance that was stunning, given her situation. From that time forward, they were inseparable. The Eternal Ones were spiritual group of pacifists. They preached peace and justice as well as equality between males and females. There were also The Eternal Women, which was a militant cell of The Eternal Ones. Most members of The Eternal ones were women. The Eternal Women were a military order of female knights that were dissatisfied with the results of The First Crusade. They were sure that they would have achieved victory. They formed the Eternal Women and in several years, they had eight thousand members and set off to conquer the holy land in 1120. It was of course a dismal failure. They blamed their failure on the males. By the twentieth century a massive portion of the members were peaceful. The militant cell was officially dissolved. They refused to be dissolved and organized themselves. They had lost a lot of their former power. When the Second World War started, the Eternal Women allied themselves secretly with The Third Reich. Several members laughed about how the Jews were taking the blame for their actions. The Reich was unaware of the Eternal Women's true goals. They wanted to create a world controlled by women and subjugate the males to slaves. The Eternal Ones reject that notion and denounce that policy. Michelle thought, 'That is a lie, I will kill everyone of those vermin.' Michelle puts the blame squarely on The Eternal Ones. They are responsible for her suffering. She doesn't realize that her sisters organized it all. The Eternal Women took little part, and not as official policy. The Eternal Women couldn't care less about a little boy in Kentucky. Michelle was in her last year in high school and she knew that if she wanted to attend the naval academy, she would need help. She planed on asking Bill, Mary's dad if there is anything he could do. Michelle was popular in her high school if somewhat weird. She went every day dressed as a catholic school girl, plaid skirt and formal overcoat, blouse and tie. She said that she liked the formality of the suit. She always dressed formal and highly regimented. There was no wrinkles or smudges at all. In everything she did was done with perfect efficiency. She demanded nothing less from those she socialized with. She was highly critical of those she considered friends. After a year of cheerleading, she was the captain of the squad. It was a Monday and the last week of school in June. Michelle and her foster father were eating when Michelle ask the question. She said, "Bill, what did you do in the marines, do you still have connections there." He just looked at her, stunned by her question. He said, "I have a few friends. I was a colonel. I spend several years fighting the VC. Why do you ask, Michelle?" She blurted out, "I want to be a marine also. First, I want to attend the naval academy and be a commissioned officer. I want to know if you have any connections that could help. Can you?" He was puzzled by this turn of events. This young woman, a cheerleader wanted to be a marine. He had some people who would help. He knew a major general and the commandant of the academy. He could help this woman but she had better be sure about this. He knew all about her. She was once a boy, she had surgery done and was a full young woman. It would be very hard on her. He had seen her drive and was sure she could overcome all obstacles. He looked at her with awe. He was becoming proud of this fiery young woman. He said, "I know some people who could help. You must be sure about this. Will you follow threw and complete this?" After talking with her for hours, he was convinced that she would do this. She wouldn't quit. She was serious. He made a call. He said, "Hello, is major Riggs there. Oh, this is the major. I have a young woman here that wants to attend the academy. I want an appointment for an interview with general Johnson." He paused while the major was speaking and continued, " The woman's name is Michelle Groves. Have him call me when he can. Thank you." Then he turned and spoke with Michelle. He said, "You better know what you are getting yourself into. With your history the guys are going to give you hell." Michelle said, "I know sir. There will be many people who will not accept me. I think that after the first year much of the resistance will fade when they know whom they are dealing with. There will be those will never accept me. If they don't like me, then tough shit." Bill laughed and said, "Damn you confident. You have it all planed out." He was quite disappointed with his daughters plan for herself. She wanted to be a cheerleader in collage and then a beautician. He liked this young girl a lot. She was confident and had a sort of arrogance, if only his daughter was more like Michelle. Not that he disliked her in anyway. She could have better plans for herself. Then Michelle went into her room. Her and Mary slept in the same room. Mary said, "So Michelle, you want to be a marine. I would have never guessed. Why?" "Because I want to serve in this country. I want to be someone which who people want to aspire to be. I want to be a great leader someday, like Macarthur. Do you know who that is?" She nodded and Michelle continued, "He was one of the best generals who ever lived. Truman was an idiot for canning him. He should have let him go on past the Yalu River and free china." What she failed to realize was that it would have widened the war. With her idealistic impression of the general combined with her rudimentary understanding of the way armies work and battles are fought, she thought he would have marched triumphantly into china. Then the people would have been free and the war would be over. With some military experience, she would learn different. Mary didn't know how to respond to that statement. She knew a little about what she was talking about, must be World War II. Might be Korea but she wasn't sure. She didn't know enough about the subject to make an informed opinion. She didn't even care. Michelle did. She studied a lot about that. She was obsessed about warfare and history. In spite of her past and the estrogen and being female, that trait never left. After talking together, they both went to sleep. Michelle always slept with her arm near the headboard. She slept like that for five years and it felt natural. Her wrists got so used to the feeling of cuffs that it felt wrong not to have them on. Still, she hoped she would never have to wear them again. She would wake up just to make sure that the cuffs weren't on her wrists. That night she woke up screaming in terror. Bill came running to her knowing what happened, a nightmare that occasionally happened. Mary was shocked awake by the noise. It was annoying but understandable. Again, Mary felt much companion for her. Michelle's suffering brought her to tears. 'Her poor tortured soul', Mary thought through her sobbing. How could someone be so heartless as Sandra and Alexandra? After assuring Michelle that no one was around, Bill went back to his room and lay back down in his bed. He had come to hate Alexandra. He hated her to the depths of his soul. He was also dumbfounded as to why Michelle refused to press charges or allow her sisters to be prosecuted. Michelle was one resilient person. Maybe that night, she would only wake up that once. She did. At six, she woke up. She didn't need an alarm clock but had one anyway. She turned it off when she beat it. It would have gone off in five minutes. Then she would wake Mary up. She started getting dressed and then woke Mary up. She didn't put on fancy lingerie like a garter or even stockings. She was sick of those. She just put on her usual outfit that she had four of, her catholic schoolgirls outfit. That looked as formal as she needed. She thought about a formal dress of an officer, some gray slacks and a blue button shirt along with the overcoat and tie. She liked the schoolgirl outfit. There wasn't any need to go too formal. Mary and Michelle got ready together. They were ready to walk out the door. Mary was envious of the efficiency of Michelle. She seemed to be ready in time at all times. Everything she did seemed to be planed out a day in advance. Michelle liked it that way and would do it no different. Mary seemed to like to do things on her own time and be damned if anyone didn't like it. They walked to school together. Michelle would even walk with efficiency. She looked like a marine. Mary would just walk. Michelle went into school. She went into her first class. She approached her desk, did a perfect turn and sat down. Perfect efficiency. She did that sense she first came to this school and she would continue to do so. She sat there cupping her hands in her lap waiting for the teacher. When he came, he looked at Michelle. She had a presents. She was always well mannered. Her work was always turned in on time and always got an "A." She was the best damn student he has seen in his entire teaching career, which wasn't much to talk about. From what he heard from other teachers was the same, "What a good student" or "While the other girls or busy with gossip, Michelle is sitting there waiting for me to teach." She was always ready to learn and would absorb everything he taught. He was proud to have taught her. She was also very efficient with everything she did. He started teaching. Michelle would look at him and take in everything he said. The other students that was there and seemed to not want to be there. One thing was there wasn't too much he could teach Michelle, he would swear that Michelle was smarter that he was. He should be learning from Michelle. Michelle went through all of her classes and came home. Once there, Bill said, "Michelle, the generals secretary called. We have an appointment in two weeks. You got your interview with the general and the commandant. It seems that you will go. What do you say?" Michelle ran up to bill and hugged him. She didn't like to show emotion but that seemed to a time when it was expected. The days went quickly. By the end of the first week, she was done with high school. Then they started packing for their trip to New Jersey. By the end of the day, the car was packed and his mother would watch the house as well as his daughter. They went to sleep that night. Michelle woke up at around five and woke Bill up. They wanted to be on the road by six. They dressed, ate and were on the road by five forty five. It was dark and the sun was just starting to rise. Bill was going to drive for seven to eight hours and stop for lunch. Michelle decided that it would take around two days of driving eight hours of driving to get to Annapolis New Jersey. There they would have several days to just have fun until the appointment. They drove for eight hours with Michelle guiding them. They stopped at a rest area and made a picnic. They had lunch and rested for an hour, then started off again. As they rode past vast corn fields Michelle couldn't help but be impressed by the open spaces. She was awed at the freedom she felt. Bill spoke, "Impressive isn't it. I know how you feel. I knew someone, a friend of mine and we fought in Vietnam. He was captured by the VC. He spent five years as a POW. When they let the prisoners go he never spoke much. About six years ago, he killed himself. Don't do that, I know you have a lot of problems and anger. You wake up screaming. There must be times when you can't believe that you are free. I hope that you don't kill yourself. We will work together to get you healed as much as possible. I know some of the effects will run the rest of your life and you must learn to live with it" He didn't know the half of it. By that time, she had let her anger consume her. It became part of her. Her hate had filled her very essence. She was hate. As he said that she had a flash of anger, SHE must learn to live with it. She didn't do anything at all to deserve it. Why must she learn to live with it? She said with barley controlled rage, "Why must I learn to live with it. I didn't do one god damned fucking thing to deserve the treatment heaped upon me." He was stunned by the depth of hatred in her voice. He knew it was there, he felt it himself. However, the depth of it, her hate must have been enormous. He said, " I know you did nothing. The simple fact is that sometimes we do nothing and horrible things happen. Our world is filled with misery happening to good people. Shit just happens and we do nothing to deserve it. You must learn to live with it because your sisters gave you no other options. You must live with what happened. Your only other option is not to live." That made sense. Didn't make is any easier. It still it was true. She cooled down. She would live with it. They drove for eight more hours and he talked about his experiences in Vietnam. They had a good discussion about Macarthur. Bill and her just about got into a shouting match about what the outcome would have been if Truman gave Macarthur the go-ahead to attack china. She quit when she realized that his logic did sound good. She was forced to concur that Macarthur wasn't the idealistic figure she thought. He still was a fine general. After the almost shouting match, it was time to stop for the night. They found a motel to sleep in. They were so worn out that they both dropped into their beds and fell asleep. That night Michelle didn't wake up screaming. She did wake up around five. It didn't seem right to wake up any later. She took Caesars book out and read it until bill woke up. When bill woke up, he was surprised that Michelle was already up. They packed the supplies in the car and sat off again. They just drove while eating doughnuts and coffee. During the morning, Michelle didn't like to talk too much. Bill drove for around nine hours and stopped for lunch. They stopped at a fast food restaurant and set off again after thirty minutes. Bill was worried about Michelle. Her anger has long been worrying him. He understood the anger. From the first night, he realized that she was one tortured soul. Her story brought tears to him. He felt much anger. Alexandra had better hope that she never sees him. Michelle's anger seemed to be there all of the time and he hoped that she hasn't let her anger consume her. He feared she has. Michelle asked, " Why was it so hard for you to believe that I really wanted to be a marine. Is it because I was a cheerleader or a female?" " One of the reasons I was taken by your request of course was your gender and activities. That wasn't the main one. The main one was this. You spend five years having you very liberty stripped away and being a slave to a family of sadists. Once you are truly free you want to join a service that restricts you freedom. You must follow orders without question or go to jail. I know it isn't like your family but you will have severe restrictions on you actions. I have no doubt that you can handle it and you will be someone to be admired. You have a fire in you that refuse to be extinguished. You will be great," Bill answered. She liked his answer. After that, she just looked outside and enjoyed the scenery. They drove for another four hours and stopped for dinner. They pulled into a picnic area and made dinner. Then they found a motel and went into a room after checking in. they watched television and talked. For the past year, Michelle had been loved and cherished. The feeling was good but she has repressed feeling for so long that she couldn't express emotion anymore. She was empty except the burning hatred in her soul. They slept for six hours and bill woke Michelle up. When that happened, Michelle woke up in terror. The blood ran from her face and she was in absolute terror. As far as she was concerned, she was in the mansion and Sandra was preparing to wake her up with the cat. That was what happened when she overslept. She was trembling and said with a cracking voice, "Don't please hit me mistress, I'm sorry." She was saying, "I'm sorry" over and over and trembling. Bill sat on his bed sobbing at the pathetic display of a tormented girl. He was again wondering, 'How someone be so cruel.' She told him how she would be woke up, but this display of terror, shows just how sadistic they truly were. As he was sobbing, Michelle assured him that she was fine. As strong as she was, sudden touches or the unexpected can fill her with panic. As they were getting in the car bill couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry Michelle, will never happen again." "That is OK, I need to get this under control. I am sure that people waking me up will happen again. This is just something I" she lowered her voice into that angry voice, "Need to deal with." Why should she have to deal with it? The fact was that she shouldn't have to deal with it, but she did. Like any other innocent rape victim, Michelle would have to deal with life's misfortunes. It might have been unfair but it didn't matter. Life was not meant to be fair. That's life. She would triumph. Life did its worst to Michelle, now Michelle would do her worst. No one could know just how bad her 'worst' would be. As she was in thought, Bill said, "This morning we should arrive in Annapolis. Are you ready?" "Yes I am." They have been driving for two days. They could have made in a day but why rush. After driving for four hours, they made in. they found a good hotel and checked in for six days. Then they took a long nap. They had two days until the interview with Major General Johnson and General Moore. After taking a long nap, they went out and say parts of the city. Michelle was the happiest she had been in five years just being here. It was like a real father daughter outing. She saw the piers and the ocean. It was wonderful. She was truly loved, too bad that her damnable sisters couldn't be this way. After 5 hours, they ate at a fine restaurant and went back to the hotel. They sat on their beds watching television. Bill told Michelle that they could sleep as long as they wanted. They had no plans for the next day. The next day went on without any trouble. It was fun for Michelle and that night they went to sleep. Michelle was wondering what she could do about being waked up. The only thing she could think of would be not to have someone wake her up. She would have to make sure that she woke up herself, that way her peers wouldn't think she was too much of a freak. That was it. She fell asleep. They were up bright and early for their interview. It was scheduled for ten in the morning and both generals would interview her at the same time. That would be nerve raking. She checked up on both generals. General Moore was the commandant of the academy. He had a good career. He was a Major and led a regiment of marines during the later part of Vietnam. He was a fine leader. Major general Johnson was on the other hand had little experience in battle. They drove and went into a waiting room. They were there for over an hour when someone told Michelle to go on in to the generals' office. She again had her favorite uniform on. She walked in and sat down in a chair provided for her. What greeted her were two fully decorated generals. Major General Johnson had two gleaming stars on his shoulder. He had roll upon roll of ribbons and decorations and an infantry badge. He looked impressive. General Moore looked even more impressive. He had four stars on each shoulder and had twice the decorations. He was someone to be admired. General Moore started speaking, "Hello Michelle, we have read your transcript. You are quite impressive. Your year of high school, all of your teachers gave you glowing reviews. You have just about finished 3 years of high school in one year. You are finished and want to attend." She broke in saying, "General Moore, I have always admired your performance. Your actions against the VC are impressive." "Thanks, but you need to learn when it is acceptable to speak." He let that hang then spoke with intensity, "When a general or superior officer is speaking is NOT the time." Then he spoke softly, "You want to attend the academy, and I am inclined to accept you." After two hours of interviews, both generals were charmed by her. She got glowing recommendation from the major general and the commandant would not take no for an answer. She would attend Annapolis naval academy starting with fall 2009. She had a year to prepare. It was almost her eighteenth birthday. The next day would be her eighteenth birthday and she venomously demanded that everyone go on about their business and not celebrate that day. Bill understood but tried hard for at least a cake and a gift. Her intercity and they way she was against the whole thing forced him to give it up. Again, his anger at Alexandra boiled over. In a few weeks, she had control of her settlement from Alexandra, twenty million dollars. She bought a car and gathered her friends. There was Ernst, Amber and herself. She asked them if they would move to New Jersey with them. They agreed. She would move there within the next several weeks and she wanted them to come along. That was agreed upon. In several weeks, she was in New Jersey and she brought a large house along with a modest office building. She had Amber and Ernst go out and find some new people and she would have a meeting in two weeks. This was her beginning. She contracted a company to renovate the office building to what she wanted. They would start work in a week. Her meeting would be in her house. She found a dozen people including Dianna, Ernst, and Amber. She found four bright older boys that were sent by a court to a school for boys. There they would be abused. They were forced to behave and dress as girls. The headmistress would also beat and molested them. They were even a few rapes. The boys suffer badly. There was Jason Patrick, Kyle Wood, Peter Vanhoosen and James Sanford. Then in front of her was also a very sad girl. He listened to their story. The girl was the saddest. She was born Jeffery Miller. Now her name was Melissa Miller. She never wanted to be a girl and hated it. She was the only child and lived with her dad. Her dad remarried a manipulative woman. At the age of four, his dad died, very suspiciously. No one could even prove that he died of anything but natural causes. Melissa can not be convinced that it was anything but murder. That was the turning point in her life. From that day on, this four year old boy had to where dresses and girls clothes. She had to wear a corset at all times. He also had to take some medication. By eight, her muscles were deformed from the corset. The corset didn't allow her muscles to develop correctly. His mother started forcing him to do all of the housework. He was the maid now. At around 13 or 14 the real horror started. He was now a full she. She started dating boys. It was more like prostitution. At around 18 or 19, she was forced into a marriage. Luckily, when she was about to end her poor life, the man died of a heart attack and she was alone. She wondered around for a year and decided to get a job and try to go to collage. She had a sharp mind even through she is very weak. What a poor life. It will now get better. They were all sitting in chairs looking at Michelle standing on a podium, wondering what this was all about. Michelle started, "My friends and the rest of you. If have heard of your suffering and I greave with you. It is so good to have you all here today. You are probably wondering why you are here. Am I right?" there were nods then she continued, "You are here because we are going to unite and make sure yours and my suffering never happens again." She said that last part with force. She said with rage, "A storm is about to rage and we are going to create it. Our suffering is caused by those who alone are responsible for the moral decay of our society." He let that hang in the air and raged, "The Eternal Ones, they are responsible. We recognize them. We recognize them. We can see how their filth and greed has destroyed the moral fabric or our culture. We will make them pay. We are going to wipe out the child abusers. We are going to crush the communists. We are going to disinfect our country of The Eternal Ones vermin. We must wipe this plague from this nation. I have come to the conclusion that our present government is incapable of protecting the children. A new government is required. A national socialist government. We will create a power that will last for a thousand years." She was good. Jason stood up and said, "That was magnificent. You will be a star that shines above America. Our Michelle." Michelle stood there with her hands folded at her belt, her head held high with her clenched jaw. Everyone cheered and clapped. She was there savior. She went into her office and Amber, Jason, Ernst and Melissa went with her. She sat at her desk and started, "Everyone, I will be addressed in private as 'Mien fuehrer.' I am your fuehrer. Amber, you will create a security detail. You will call it the protective corps. They will be in charge of my security. You are dismissed. Jason, you are in charge of propaganda. You and Melissa will create a newspaper. Melissa will be in charge of the paper. You will call it the straight path. The rest of the boys from that damnable school will work for the paper. You two are dismissed. Ernst. You will create a small militia. It will be called the storm troopers. They will sing and march at rallies. They will be a show of power and discipline. They will put on impressive displays. They will also be in charge of the security of the party. You will keep watch on Amber for me. She is to be trailed at all times. You are all dismissed. I have a lot of work to do." . She ordered everyone to recruit at least ten new members. Then she did some work and planning. She had a year to get this off the ground and then she would have to find someone who would take her place. Someone who would be loyal that would still take orders from her despite the fact that she could be thousands of miles away but someone who would still be competent to run the party. Not Roehm, he was going into the army. She didn't trust Amber. Probably Jason or Melissa. She chose Melissa to be her second in command and her chief of staff. For the next week Michelle oversaw the renovation of her office building and had, some flags as well as banners made. By next Saturday, everything was ready except for the office building. That would take another three weeks. When she went to the room she had prepared for her weekly speeches, she was stunned. There must have been three hundred people their. She had prepared a fiery speech. She stood up on the podium and said softly, "For years I was a prisoner. I was raped, tortured, molested and enslaved. For years, I didn't even know who my enemy was. This was out of greed, cunning and of hatred. The turning point was when I could see my enemy." He raged, "Our enemy, The Eternal Ones. They are the enemy of all moral people. Their filth and greed has stunted the very heart of the mighty nation. They are trying to destroy us and take over our lives. This is a war. We must triumph. We will triumph." every in the room boomed, "We will triumph." Michelle stood there in her customary pose of absolute confidence. She then went back into her office. She lay back in her chair and said to herself, "If only Alexandra could see me now. I am worthy of more that being a whore. I will triumph over your filth." She sat alone in her office. She was in deed prevailing. She laid back and let out a terrifying laugh. She would triumph over the vermin. She would destroy her sisters. She would crush all opposition to her. She went back into the room and stood on the podium. She raised her arm straight out and boomed, "SIEG HEIL." Everyone did the same. Her speech was perfect. Her words were electric and hypnotic. Her audience was in a frenzy. She was heating the hatred and in around a few years it would be boiling, unless someone could stop her. . Her party was getting application by thousands. By next Saturday the room was packed. There must have been over five hundred members waiting for her to speak. Then she started her customary blasting of The Eternal Ones. Then she gave them a detailed plan for increasing party membership and expanding. After an hour of talking, she unveiled their new banner that would be publicly displayed. It was a red banner with a white circle with a black round circle with another white dot in the center. Above the white circle said 'America' and below the circle said 'Awaken'. It was terrifying. She also had thousands of armbands made as well as uniforms for members. The Storm Troopers would have blue uniforms and the protective corps would have black uniforms that were copies of the original protective corps. Those watching were enthusiastic and cheering. After the speech, she talked several hours with her old mentor, Dianna. She met her while attending a fem school in Frankfurt Germany. Those were good memories as she was well treated there. She tried to stay there by requesting asylum. The German officials wouldn't keep her and was sent back. Then she suffered years of enslavement and horror. Michelle and Dianna have a long history together. They are good friends. Dianna helps Michelle with the party when she can. The next day she started scouting for a new location for an aircraft factory. She had already bought stocks that were paying of with rather large dividends. She also bought an oil company. The sums that she had already spent were quickly recovered. In six months party membership swelled past twenty thousand. The S A has fifteen thousand members. The protective corps had five hundred members. They were preparing to sponsor their first candidate for the New Jersey state house of representatives. He chose a woman named Jasmine Palmer for the part. Michelle was sitting at her desk and Jasmine and Amber was sitting across from her. Michelle said, "We are going to hold our first public rally. We are going to hold at New Jersey Giants stadium. I want all of Roehm's storm troopers to attend. They will be prepared. I have rented it for the night. We will adorn it with our banners and flags. Amber's protective corps will be there for my protection. The rally will be in one week. Dismissed." Amber got up and said, "Yes Mein fuehrer" and saluted. By now everyone was sure that Michelle could accomplish anything from making it rain to this new project. She also had it televised to the state. Her settlement had been cut in half from her recent purchase but they were now paying off. Her new office had several real banners with a swastika on them in stead of the black circle. Her office was spacious and comfortable. Her guard came in and said, "Mein fuehrer, you have a visitor, can I send her in." Michelle said, "Yes, bring him in." Then what came in the door stunned her. It was Alexandra. She fought the surge of panic and regained control when she realized that she had the power. There were guards at the door. She said, "Alexandra, what in gods green earth do you want. You may not be a member of the party. What is this all about?" Alexandra couldn't believe what her sister was doing. This seemed to be out of the twilight zone from hell. After Michelle left, they hired a new maid. Things were rather dull after Michelle left. As far as Alexandra was concerned, Sandra and herself had a lot of fun. They knew that Michelle didn't have any fun. Michelle asked for her treatment. She earned it by being so smart and sure of herself. She would have got it all. Alexandra knew that Michelle would have shared it and wanted a close family. Alexandra didn't like Michelle and told her to do what Sandra wanted. She knew damn well, what Sandra had in mind and that was fine. Destroy the little bastard. Have him serve them for a while. As for the boyfriends and Craig, well he asked for that too. Now look what happened. This office was great but also with her banners, it sent chills down her spine. Michelle's eyes also sent chills down her spine. They went too far. Alexandra said, "Well, what do you think you are doing. Are you a fool? Do you think that you will get away with this?" Michelle stood up and said, "Going to stop me? Can you do this? What you did with mothers company is atrocious. You failed and nearly drove it into bankruptcy. I am a success and raking in more money than you, and I don't even have the assets you have. YOU are the fool. As far as what I am doing, I am triumphing over your vermin. You will go to a prison of my choosing when my act is passed. My enabling act. You will pay for what you done. You don't have the capacity or intellect to get in my way. Now kneel and address me by my proper title." She kneeled and looked up in fear. What was her title? She said, "Mistress Michelle." Michelle laughed. She said, "MISTRESS MICHELLE, no that isn't my title." She called Roehm and he came in and she said, "What to you think for this for my title, Mistress Michelle. Imagine me going to a European summit for the heads of state clad in shiny leather and brandishing a whip. I am running for the title of Mistress of the United States of America" Roehm laughed at that image. Alexandra didn't really know what was so damn funny, but that image seemed appropriate. Then she realized what she wanted, this office and those symbol's, her title must be fuehrer. She looked at her sister and said, "My fuehrer." This whole thing was degrading, calling the little sissy maid her mistress or worse her fuehrer. She had a gut feeling that she was going to be officially the fuhrer some day. That thought was frightening. Then her face got red and she raged loudly, "NOW GET OUT." She started to speak when Michelle said, "Kyle, escort her out." That was what happened. She laid back in satisfaction. She kicked her sister out. That was delicious. A dark smile spread across her face. As Alexandra walked out escorted by her guards, she was genuinely worried. Her sister was more powerful she had ever dreamed. She was stronger and had much more potential than her. Then there was this enormous hatred. That was understandable. It still didn't mean anything good. However, this, it seemed like she wanted to turn the United States into a fascist dictatorship under her rule. She would bet that if anyone could do it, Michelle could. As she got in her car she trembled in fear, she and the twins were in trouble. A week had passed and everything was ready for her first rally. She had about 20 huge flags made. They were 20 feet by 90 feet. They were hanging on top of the stadium. It looked somewhat like the old rallies but much smaller. There were columns of her blue suited stormtroopers. There were around fifteen thousand of them standing in rigid columns. Then there must have been fifty thousand people in the bleachers. There was a wide path in between the columns for her and her staff. Then there was a large podium in front of everyone. She walked in between the troops with Melissa, Jason and Amber behind her. They marched up to the podium with all of the pomposity they could muster. There was a lot of it. Then Michelle stood on the podium and large viewscreen showed her face in digital detail. She was wearing a military officers suit with her old pin that Dianna gave her and her armband. She raised her arm up and the troops said, "Heil Fuehrer." She started speaking, "The National Socialist Party for the Protection of Children endorse candidate Jasmine Palmer for the office of State House of Representatives for New Jersey. With our support, he will help destroy our real enemy. The Eternal Ones. We must crush this vermin. We will wipe this plague from our nation. There filth has polluted our children. They rape, molest, enslave our children. There vile ways have sucked the wealth from us. They live a parasitic existence. We will crush the communists. We will destroy the child abuser. We will disinfect our country of The Eternal Ones. What we say will be forgotten. What we do will live on for a thousand years." She just stood there for a minute when the troops raised there arms out and boomed, "HEIL MICHELLE." Then she embraced Jasmine as a show of endorsement. Jasmine saluted Michelle. After that, jasmine stood in full view and Jason gave a speech. As night was coming, the troops lit up torches and marched in a torchlight parade out of the stadium and in the streets singing the horst wessel song. The rally was a stunning success. The straight path flooded the public with praises for Jasmine and that was a success. There was also television commercials. Even a local union sported Jasmine. There were sinister commercials that vilified The Eternal Ones. There was one that showed a leather clad woman torturing a young boy. There was another with a leather clad woman with her leather clad daughter and the mother was teaching the daughter how to torture people and her place in life. All of the commercials ended with blood red letters telling everyone to watch out then the banner of the national socialist party. They were a stunning success. People started to attack businesses and members of The Eternal Ones. It became dangerous to even wear leather. There were also good commercials glorifying Michelle and showing impressive marches and the power of Michelle. There became a cult of personality of Michelle. She was only eighteen years old. Jasmine won and the national socialist party won their first seat. That was only the beginning.