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Miss-Spelled (Part 6)
Jack wasn't coming round and my screams were being drowned out by the
music of the fun fair. I was going to have to leave him to get help. I
didn't want to but I had no choice. I ran around the side of the fun house
as quickly as my gown would allow.
"HELP. SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP" that got the attention of a couple of ride
operators. I ran back to Jack and the operators followed me to see what
was wrong.
"Shit," one said to the other. "There are paramedics stationed just down
the field. Go get them," Operator number two went running.
I was crouched down again over Jack, touching his face.
"Please Jack, please come round. You can't die because of me, you can't.
Jessica needs her Daddy" I was saying to him blubbing away. I don't know
if I was being melodramatic or not. I was definitely hysterical. He'd just
been beaten within an inch of his life and the only explanation given was
that he'd been with me.
A crowd had started to gather and the paramedics were making their way
over. Just then Jack came round and coughed up some blood, all down my
dress. I didn't care though. He was conscious again. He looked like he was
going to be ok.
The paramedics carried Jack away on a stretcher just as two police
officers approached. One male, one female.
"Hello Miss, my name is PC Green, this is PC Welsch" said the male,
introducing themselves. "We understand that you raised the alarm?"
"Yes, that's right."
"If you could come with us to the security tent. We need to get a
statement." I nodded and followed them.
The two officers were very polite and handled me with kid gloves. I think
they were worried I would have a breakdown. I wasn't far off. PC Welsch
(call me Suzi, she had said) had sat me down and brought me a coffee
whilst PC Green asked the questions.
"Did you know the victim?"
"Only just, I found his daughter a couple of hours earlier, alone. I
helped her find her Dad"
"So what happened leading up to the attack?"
"We were just chatting while having a walk. His daughter's Grandparents
were looking after her and we were just getting to know each other," I was
answering with virtually no emotion in my voice. I felt like a shell of a
person.
"When did the attack happen?
"About fifteen minutes before you arrived. Three men in ski masks jumped
out on us. Jack tried to give them his wallet but they just threw it in
the bushes."
"Hold on, they actually touched his wallet?" asked Green. I nodded. He got
onto his radio. "Units searching the area, check the bushes nearby, you're
looking for Jack Hanson's wallet," He turned back to me "Hopefully,
there'll be a print on there, carry on."
"Two of them held Jack, whilst one shoved me to the ground. Then all three
of them started beating him" I finally broke down.
"Shh," hushed Suzi. "You can have a break to compose yourself if you need
to."
"No, No," I said between sobs. "I want to get this over with."
"Was there anything about them that would give us a clue as to who the
assailants were?" Green asked.
"Just before one of them hit him with the knuckle duster, he told him to
`Leave Sophie alone`." I completely broke down this time.
At this point, I heard a commotion outside.
"I'm sorry Miss, you can't go in there just yet," said a voice.
"Fuck that" said a very familiar voice "I am NOT going to wait out here
while you interrogate my friend!" It was Kayleigh.
She barged into the tent, still in her Ariel dress. Ariel had never looked
so angry. Danny followed closely behind.
"You had better not be treating her like some kind of suspect" she spat at
PC Green.
Suzi stepped in "It's nothing like that at all Miss. We're just asking her
what happened. I can assure you she is no way a suspect in this. As it
happens we're just about finished."
"Can you answer me one last question Miss Jameson?" asked Green. I nodded
again. "Can you think of anyone who would want to stop you from speaking
to a man you've just met?"
"Only my ex boyfriend. Richard Simpson. But he definitely wasn't the one
who spoke and I don't think he was either of the other two. They were the
wrong build."
"Ok Miss, we're done here. But we'll probably be in touch again," said
Green.
Outside, Becca, Sarah, Mike, Stephen and Debbie were waiting. They had
heard what had happened didn't ask me for details. Just the usual cuddles
and group hugs that me getting in a state seemed to warrant. Stephen saw
the blood on my dress and looked horrified. A shake of my head assured him
that it wasn't mine.
"Danny," Kayleigh said. "I left my car just round the corner yesterday for
when we were done here. Here's my key, can you bring it round and we'll
get her home?" Danny nodded and left.
Soon enough, Kayleigh, Danny and I got back to my flat. I walked in and
stripped off my dress, gloves and underwear in the bathroom. I took the
hair band and hair grips out to let my hair down and jumped in the shower.
It was the longest shower of my life, it took ages before I felt even
remotely clean.
I got out and dried myself off and put on my bathrobe. I couldn't be
bothered doing anything with my wet hair. I knew it would be a tangled
mess to deal with later on, but I didn't care. I walked out of the
bathroom just in time to see Kayleigh and Danny jump apart like they had
been electrocuted. Even if I hadn't seen anything, the rustling of
Kayleigh's petticoats would have given away the sudden movement.
I stuffed my Belle dress and all of the accessories into a garment bag and
dumped it on the floor. Without saying anything I sat down with a pen and
paper and started writing.
"Dear Jack,
I am so sorry about what happened. You were badly hurt today because you
were with me. Your daughter has grown up without her Mummy and today she
could have easily lost her Daddy too. I'm bad news Jack. Bad things seem
to happen around me so I promise I will stay away from you and Jessica.
I cannot stress how sorry I am.
Sophie x."
I folded the note over and wrote Jack Hanson on the outside. I gave the
note to Danny.
"Jack is at the local hospital. Can you take this over to him? I daren't
go near," I asked my brother. I was back to being an emotionless shell.
"Of course. Kayleigh, do you mind if I take your car?"
"Not at all. In fact, while you're out could you call by mine and get me a
change of clothes? Just a pair of jeans and a t-shirt will be fine,"
Kayleigh asked.
"No problem." Danny left me and Kayleigh alone.
We sat in silence before I broke down again.
"Why is this happening Kayleigh?" I wailed. "Every time I start to feel
happy with this new life, something comes along to break me down again.
Why?"
"I don't know hun. The bad things always seem to happen to the best
people." She wrapped me in a hug. My whole body being caressed by either
her skirts or
her puffy sleeves. It felt almost like a protective cocoon. I cried so
hard that I exhausted myself and fell asleep in her embrace.
I was on an old wooden ship at sea. I was dressed like a proper lady from
the 19th century. A flowery dress with a tight corset, tight sleeves and a
skirt with a huge bustle at the back. My long hair was curling over my
shoulder and a wide brimmed hat rested at an angle on my head and was held
in place by a huge bow underneath my chin. White lacy gloves completed my
outfit. I looked to the other side of the deck and there was Jack in his
full Jack Sparrow costume. He was unharmed. I was so happy.
"Sophie," he shouted across to me, "I'm so glad to see you!"
"JACK," I yelled, "I'm so sorry. I never meant for you to get hurt."
"I know," he said. "It wasn't you`re doing."
At that moment Richie appeared in full pirate costume behind Jack.
"No, it was MINE," he sneered as he pulled out a dagger and slit Jack's
throat.
"NOOOOO, WHY? WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?" I screamed.
A black featureless mask appeared on his face with just eyeholes, a mouth
hole and a protrusion for his nose.
"He isn't," said a deep, unnerving voice. "I am. He is merely a puppet."
"Ultio Ultionis. Find me. Use me. And I will be gone."
I woke up with a start. "Ultio Ultionis," I whispered.
Kayleigh looked at me, concerned. "What did you say?" she asked.
"Nothing, it's nothing," I said. That hadn't been a usual nightmare. It
was a clue as to what was going on with me. I knew it.
Danny came back. "Did you give him the note?" I asked.
"Not to him, the nurses were only allowing family to see him, but they
assured me that they would pass your note on. They said he was fine and
that he would make a full recovery. Some cracked ribs but they would heal
with time" I was happy with that.
Kayleigh took her change of clothes and went to my bedroom to get changed.
She came out wearing a tight pair of jeans, a t-shirt and the pink strappy
heels that she wore with her Ariel dress. I looked at her quizzically.
"Don't look at me like that" she said. "Someone forgot shoes." She gave
Danny the evil eye.
"And don't you look at me like that" he said laughing "You said nothing
about shoes. I'm not a mind reader."
"So how long has this been going on then?" I finally confronted them.
"What?" they asked in synch.
"Come on, it's obvious that you two have gotten romantically involved. A
blind girl could see that," I said.
"We were going to tell you today, but what with what has happened, we
didn't think it was the best time," admitted Kayleigh.
"Actually, it's the perfect time," the waterworks were coming again, but
these were the happy kind "I needed some good news today. Just you both
promise me that even if things don't work out, that you won't
intentionally hurt each other."
"I promise," said Danny.
"So do I," Agreed Kayleigh.
"Then come here and give me a hug," I said to both. "Just think Kayleigh,
we might end up being sister-in-laws" I said, giving her a sly wink.
"Woah there," Danny said squirming. "One step at a time."
"I'm just kidding you great numpty" I laughed.
We sat around for a couple more hours before they eventually left hand in
hand. I gave Danny my car key and he promised he'd collect my car from the
town hall and drop it round tomorrow.
I took this opportunity to do some research. I typed "Ultio Ultionis" into
the search engine. The first few hundred hits all revolved around it being
the Latin phrase for "revenge." I spent hours scrolling through the hits
before I came across a site about lesser known Greek legends. One of these
was a revenge demon known as "Ultio Ultionis." A picture showed an
illustration of a black mask. The same one that Richie had worn in my
dream. According to the site, this demon would posses a parchment (or in
later appearances, books) and change the text to a spell that would allow
someone to get revenge. Once the spell had been prepared, the demon would
jump from the parchment to the potential spell caster and the parchment
would be destroyed. Once the spell had been cast on a subject, the demon
could then split. Partially possessing a human "vessel" to torment the
spell's subject and partially possessing another parchment. Ultio Ultionis
ultimately wanted to torment the entire human race in one way or another.
It all seemed to fit with what the girls had told me about the spell and
the book, how Richie was reacting to me (I realised he'd always been a
dick, but never this much of a dick) and my dream. I needed to find that
book. It shouldn't be too hard. In my dream it sounded like it wanted to
be found. But if all this was true, why had it not taken over the world
yet? I could only surmise that it had some kind of weakness. I phoned
Kayleigh.
"Hey, Sophie," she answered.
"Kayleigh, I need to know everything about the book you got the spell
from," I got straight to the point.
"Why?" she was sounding edgy.
"Because I think I know why everything is going to shit with my life. I
need to find it."
"Ok," she said sounding increasingly nervous.
"Kayleigh, what's wrong?" I asked.
"I've got it in my hand," she said.
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