We Never Break A Promise Part 8 The Conclusion
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We Never Break A Promise
By
Warm Hearted
Synopsis: (This is my first story for FM, or really anywhere. It is the
introduction story for a new universe.)
Eric Jones was an orphan that grew up friendless and unloved in the
foster system . Eric was always a misfit in school and he wanted a new
start. But Eric did not know how new it would be.
There are two major things I have learned in my life, the first is,
things never go like you plan and the second is, magic is real. Yes
magic, not the funny juvenile Harry Potterish type but the more dark and
deadly types, like in the lore and legends from ancient cultures all
over the world.
Yes there are Wizards, Witches, Warlocks, Fae, Jens, Imps, Demons and
others that all coexist with us. You may have a Jen or a Warlock
,living next door to you and you will never know it. The magical folk
have learned, over the eons that non-magical folks ,as weak as they are,
can push magical folk to near extinction, by the shear numbers of the
non-magical. So they are very careful in hiding their true natures from
public view.
Although as hidden as they are, the magical folk are still very involved
in world affairs. After all thi is their world too. Each species of
magical folk have their own council and their activities reflect their
species over all traits and personalities.
Like the Fae are real big in defending the Ecology, while the Witches
are fierce advocates for Women's rights, and Demons lobby heavily for
free trade. But none desire that their work to be in the public's eye,
so their activities are never in the news or openly recognized. The only
notice of their work at all, is by a very small number of fringe
websites. Normally you will find the reports on the Magical's activities
between the Elvis sightings and the new best alien probing positions.
Since Magical's love their anonymity so much you may wonder why I am
writing my story. Magical's mainly use a screen magic to hide behind and
the same is true with my story.
Most if not all that read it will think it is pure fiction, because
there is a spell on it. But if you believe it, your life at some point
will take an unsuspected turn like mine did. So to help prepare you for
this here is my story.
******
I was born in August or September in 1990. The reason I am unsure of my
birthday is because I never new my birth parents and I was raised in
foster care in Charlotte, NC.
I grew up shy with low self-esteem which was the case for many Foster's
but I did very well in school and I was smart. I grew very tall 6'4" but
I was very over weight which did not help with my esteem issues.
Although in high school being over 6foot tall and 300Lbs deterred any
possible bullying but did not help with dating. Girls giggled when I
walked by them in the hall and I would hear my nick name "Eric-shun".
I got this name one day in gym when I got a woody in front of the whole
cheerleading squad. To explain, like every young man it happens, but
like every part of me I am unusually large there too. I was wearing
longest shorts I could get but they were still not long enough for me to
wear my boxers under them. So Mr. Happy came peeking out of my shorts
leg while I was doing jumping jacks in front practicing cheerleaders.
So needless to say I dated very little in high school, no actually I
never had a date in high school. All the girls at my school either
thought I was not good enough for them or they did not want to look so
desperate that they would date "Eric-shun".
So high school was hard but I spent most my time reading, I loved
fantasy. Realms of dragons, wizards, trolls, and heroes rescuing
princesses was the world I chose over the world of high school sports,
proms, and hanging at the mall. I enjoyed it so much I wanted to go to
college and major in Old English Lit. but that brought another problem.
I had a 3.98 GPA and scored the highest in my class on my SAT but missed
out on any scholarship money due to the curve points for ethnicity. So
my problem was, if I went to college it would have to be the local
community college because there was no way for me to afford a different
one. I knew that a lot my classmates had plans to go there and if I went
it would just be a continuation of the torture of high school for me.
The need to go to college was more than just getting trained for a
career for Fosters.
In NC the foster child is supported by state funding till they are 22 if
they go to college but only 18 if they don't. So I had 10 months before
I was homeless, because I knew once the home I was in stopped getting
paid I would be on the street.
My only option was I needed a job but this was October 18th 2008 in the
midst of the Great Recession. I applied everywhere online and in person.
I submitted over 70 applications and I got only one interview and it was
at Wal-Mart.
I shaved real close and wore my best clothes and went to the interview.
The personnel lady told me to sit down and I showed her my grades and my
perfect school attendance record. She smiled at me and looked over the
records and said, "We have only one entry level position open, for a 17
year old the job is 12 hours a week and pays 7.75 and hour do you want
it?"
I almost shouted 'YES'!
The personnel lady gave me a stack of forms and told me to sit in the
outer office and fill the forms out. When I opened the door I saw Leigh
Wright the head cheerleader waiting there. She looked at me and then the
forms in my hands and looked in the office and said, "Mom I need to tell
you something"
Leigh went in the office and shut the door as I sat down and started
filling out the forms.
Then the door flew open and Leigh mom came out followed by Leigh saying,
"Mom I will tell Matthew to come fill out his papers and get his
schedule."
Then Leigh's mom turned to me and yanked the pen out of my hand and
screamed, "HOW DARE YOU, EXPOSING YOURSELF TO MY DAUGHTER AT SCHOOL! GET
OUT BEFORE I CALL THE POLICE, YOU FAT, UGLY, PERVERT!"
I was shocked, hurt, and my eyes started tearing as I got out of the
chair and turned to leave I received a hard slap from Mrs. Wright
across my face of good measure. Then I realized the Matthew Leigh was
talking about was Leigh's new stud Matt Lewis. So why not tell her mom
Eric-shun is a pervert so her boyfriend can have the job.
So as I was standing at the bus stop the bus stop Leigh and her friends
drove up and rolled down there window and said, "Good luck on your job
hunt Eric-shun!"
As they drove off I just started walking not waiting on the bus. At
first I thought, since I would not hit a girl I would find Matt Lewis
and give him two broke arms. But I thought what good would that do and
besides like always, when the girls insult me their boyfriends hide.
Walking across an I-77 over pass I stopped in the middle and looked down
at all the cars and trucks speeding underneath. I thought how easy it
would be just to jump off in front of a truck. Then I thought about the
truck driver and how it could effect him and I just walked on.
I walked on till I came to an older part of Charlotte on East called
Dilworth. Dilworth was a very eclectic part of the city. Filled with
restaurants of diverse ethnic and dietary styles, boutiques, specialty
stores, and businesses. As I was walking and looking at the different
shops that change hands and venue very regularly. I notice a used book
store that had just opened in a renovated old house next to the costume
store that has been there as long as I can remember.
Thinking to look for a book to escape my currant state of mind I turned
down the walk way. I look next door at the costume store with witch,
wookie, dominates, and knight costumes displayed on their porch for
Halloween. Checking out the costumes I did not notice the "Help Wanted"
sign on the stained glass door of the bookstore till I got on the porch.
The sign reminded me of the humiliation I just experienced and I turned
around to leave with out going in. Then the door opened and very soft
melodious voice said,
"Well met kinsman, please enter."
I turned back around and saw a beautiful woman in her thirties holding
the door open motion me in with her hand. I turned around and said,
"Well Met, I never have LARPed but I am willing to give it a try."
Just then I noticed for a second a blue halo around the woman's head and
figured it was the stained glass in the door. The woman then looked at
me strangely then had a look of realization on her face and she
answered, "No that is fine I was just getting some practice in for the
Renaissance Festival that is going on now."
I nodded my head and said, "Yes I know it is going on till next month, I
always wanted to go but never have."
I failed to tell her I always dreamed of going but never having the
money or the transportation to go. But still it always depressed me a
little when it ended and I missed another year.
She extended her hand and said, "I am Erin Sparrow pleased to meet you."
I took her hand lightly and she grabbed mine tightly with more strength
I would had thought she had and I said, "I am Eric Jones Ms. Sparrow."
Ms. Sparrow still holding my hand very tightly said,
" Funny you don't look like a Jones but please call me Erin."
For some unexplained reason I felt at ease with Erin and I just blurted
out that I was a foster and I really did not know my real name. I was
shocked that I shared that. Normally I would never tell someone that I
was a foster unless they asked. Erin led me into her shop which was not
really ready to open, there were boxes of books and unpacked book
shelves everywhere.
Erin then invited me to have a cup of tea with her. I agreed and she
told me to sit on a stack of boxes and she poured me a cup of tea and we
sat and talked and I mean we talked for hours. Mainly looking at the
floor, I told her everything about me and I could hold nothing back.
I shared about being abused by a foster parent when I was 6. I lamented
how I never fitted in at school and the humiliation I felt over the
events that led to me being called Eric-shun at school. I told her my
desire was to study Old English Lit. I then shared my reasoning why the
greater necessity is finding a job and of the fear of being homeless.
Then with tears in my eyes looking at the floor I shared what just
happened at Wal-Mart and my thoughts about jumping off the overpass.
When I finished my life's story I looked up from the floor and saw Erin
was crying and wiping her eyes with the sleeve of her sweater. She then
got up and got us both tissues.
Erin looked at me with empathy not pity and be sure I know pity and this
was not pity.
Erin then said, "Well you have a job with me if you want it. The hours
will be after school and Saturday, we are closed on Sunday."
I said, "Are you sure you want me? I did not tell you all that to get
you to hire me."
Erin in an almost scolding tone said, "You will learn...ah... people in
my circle do not enter into agreements lightly and never out emotion. We
always keep our agreements what ever it takes. Eric you need to do the
same because I think you see the wisdom in this way of dealing with
others with honor."
Erin was right I always kept promises even when they were painful and
even others did not keep their end of the bargain. So as with every
fiber of my being I accepted the position that Erin offered and we shook
hands again. There must had been a lot of static electricity in Erin's
sweater because I felt a shock.
*****
I enjoyed working for Erin and I loved how we talked about life, books,
and things that we both liked. After working for her a week on Friday I
was stocking some books and she called me over to her desk. She told me
that I was the best employee she ever had.
Erin was the kindest person I ever met and I thought "this is what it
must be like to have family. She then handed me an envelope with my
first weeks pay in it. I thanked her and told I told her the week I have
worked for her was the best week of my life and she just jumped up and
hugged my neck.
I turned quickly to hide the tear forming in my eye and shoved my pay in
my back pocket. I assumed she was paying me minimum like Wal-Mart first
offered. I had worked 28 hours 4 hours a day and 8 on Saturday. So I
figured I got just under 200.00 after taxes. 200.00 for me was a fortune
since I never had more than 50.00 at one time my whole life.
When I finished stocking the books I thought I better put my pay in my
wallet so I would not lose it. I open the envelope and in it I found
560.00 in twenties. I looked at Erin, who still was filling out book
orders at her desk, and I shouted, "Erin you paid me way too much!"
Erin looked up from her order form and said, "I don't think so how much
is it?"
I said, "560 dollars."
She pulled out a calculator and said, "That is right 28 hours at 20.00an
hour is 560.00, I don't mind paying for quality when I can get it. Oh
yes, because of your hard work we are ready to open a week earlier than
I ever hoped so we will be closed tomorrow because the Renaissance
Festival starts, but I will pay you for the day."
I told her she did not have pay me but she insisted. I was amazed how
her kindness knew no limits. But yet I was saddened for two reasons, the
first was the shop would be closed and I could not be here, and the
second even though I now had the money to go to the Festival I was still
was bared by transportation. There was no public transportation there
and it was over 20 miles.
Erin then said, "Be here at 8:30am sharp we want a good parking place.
What are you going as, I guess a Wizard like me because we like books so
much."
I could have fainted ERIN WAS TAKING ME TO THE FESTIVAL! I told her I
did not have a costume and she said for me to go next door and get one
before the costume store closed. I thanked her again and flew out of the
door.
I went in the costume store which was packed with people and I asked the
clerk if they had Wizard outfits and she directed me to the back.
Passing all the racks of all sorts of outfits I saw Leigh and her
friends and most of the varsity football team. Leigh loudly spoke up
and said, "Great Shriek outfit Eric-shun no it is Joba the Hut."
All her friends laughed loudly and other shoppers look at me and tried
to hide their grins. Leigh being petite and very pretty with a cheery
voice made her cruel insults sound cute and bubbly, if you were not the
target. I walked past the adult toys section to the Wizard and Witch
section in the store.
I picked out an outstanding outfit it was pricey but it was great. It
was a robe and hood of dark green course woven fabric and an amazing
real wooden staff with a head piece of a blue crystal in a carved
dragon's mouth. I lift the staff and it felt it was too big but still
right for me.
As I was holding up the robe to make sure it was big enough, Matt,
Leigh's boyfriend bumped in my back. I turned around and he had already
escaped to the safety of his group. I shrugged and carried my costume to
the register, not letting their teasing steal my joy.
The store was even more full than before and I heard snickering from all
around. I got to the check out and the clerk was trying hard not to
laugh and I was starting to turn red wondering what I was doing that was
so funny. As the clerk bagged my costume he broke out in a roaring laugh
and so did most of the store. Then Leigh came up and pulled a four foot
condom off my back and said, "You better leave this or they will get you
for shop lifting ERIC-shun."
I just saw red and I went out of the store with my stuff and I saw Matt.
He was by the small ally way between the costume store and the book
store. I had all I could take I ran after Matt who ran down the ally to
the back of the Book store. I made the turn and saw Matt, Leigh, five
cheerleaders, and five of the varsity first string defensive line. I was
set up.
I was giving as good as I was getting until they got me off my feet. At
that point all I could do was just cover my head and lay there and be
beaten and kicked. They kept on and on and at one point I saw Leigh pick
up my new staff and break it across my right knee.
The pain almost made me pass out but in my daze I saw the back door of
the book store open and Erin came out. I thought they may hurt her too
and I fought even harder and shouted, "Erin go back inside and lock the
door!"
Erin screamed, "Like hell I will!"
Raising her hands she made a sign in the air and said, "Rana lo cimnaka
tobor."
I saw a flash of blue light and passed out.
*****
Off in a dark existence I heard Erin's voice sounding very concerned
talking to some unknown man's voice.
Erin asked, "So your saying the dark spell prevents you doing anything
to Eric's form including healing him?"
The man's voice answered, "Yes and it seems you suspicions were correct,
he is close kin to you but the dark spell makes it hard to tell how
close but as close as a nephew."
Erin then gasped. "Ye gods and goddesses, you said the dark spell locks
him in this shape and I know he was born in September of 1990, Aaron
remember. Cassandra had her baby on the Fall Equinox of 1990."
The man's voice climb a full octave in tone and exclaimed, "Yes your
right, and it was less than a week when after is when Wren killed your
sister and Gilead and stole their baby and when they caught and executed
her, she never told where the baby was."
Erin sobbed, "We always thought Wren killed the baby too, but.... Eric
must be.... my sweet Cassandra's baby and look how those little shits
have hurt my dear dead sisters baby..... Oh they will pay!"
The man agreed but he pulled Erin's thoughts to the need at hand, " Yes
I will help you come up with something special for them. But since that
spell of Wren's prevents us from healing him if we don't remove the
spell he will die his ribs punctured his heart. Your holding spell is
all that is keeping the spirit bound to the body but you know it will be
released at dawn."
Erin was silent for some time, then she spoke deliberately, "Eric I
sense you are hearing us and I know you are very confused by what you
are hearing. But we are going to make you well but it is going to change
you a lot. If there was a choice I would ask you if you wanted the
change, please, please know that I would not do this to you without your
permission. But I will not loose you too. I could not stand it. So Eric
please forgive me."
I then heard the man mumbling gibberish in the back ground and I went in
to a blue limbo. When I woke up and tried to move but I was unable to do
anything but open my eyes. Erin was standing there and a man that I
assumed was the owner of the male voice I heard.
Erin said, "Your awake don't worry about not being able to move I have a
spell on you to keep you still till you have time to adjust to the
changes that has happened to you. First of all I need to show you your
new self don't be afraid it will be fine."
Erin held a mirror over me and I saw a delicate blonde beautiful teen
age girl. IT WAS ME!!!
(Maybe continued if anyone thinks I should)
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