"OOOh Nothing, Just Mom and Dad are in a cult and so is pretty much everybody else we know... you know no big deal or anything." Mike said in an upset and yet sarcastic tone.
"MICHEAL knock that shit off, you're going to scare your sister!" Jack said, entering right after Mike. "Lily honey go back to your room, I'm gonna talk with Mike and then I'll bring you up your cocoa."
"Where's MOM? Huh? You're real good at lying to us Dad, but I'll know for sure if I talk to her, Where is she Dad?" Mike said storming out into the kitchen.
"Mike dammit I said settle down, You are overreacting. Why don't you tell me everything you think you know." Jack said following his distraught son into the kitchen.
"Why? So you can another lie about a fucking costume party or why Mom is acting so fucking weird? Maybe stick your tongue down Lily's throat again?" Mike growled, he opened the refrigerator and grabbed one of his father's beers, cracking the top and swigging hard at the bottle. Normally he would have never done anything like that, but now he was so mad and disenfranchised that he didn't care.
"Listen son....calm down, You wanna grab me one of those beers too and we'll talk ok? I know everything seems a bit out of the ordinary right now, but I really can explain." Jack said, leaning on the kitchen island counter.
"YOU WANT ME TO GRAB YOU A BEER??? HERE TAKE THIS ONE!" Mike screamed out of rage and threw the bottle straight at his father's head. Jack had to duck, afterall the kid was a star quarterback and had an arm like a cannon. The bottle barely missed him and hit the wall behind his head exploding into a million pieces and sending glass everywhere.
"TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED!" Jack yelled back, his face showing surprise and now a little anger himself.
"I walked into to Tommy's house and he was there naked in some kind of fucking trance. He was jerking off into a fucking black cup and his mother was there and she was wearing that same robe you were last night. Same pendant too, she tried to suck my dick, told me Mom called her and told her to do it. THEN....I went to the police cause I was gonna report the crazy bitch, but when I got there I saw Officer Hemingway getting head from Chloe, HIS OWN DAUGHTER! On the way home he fucking pulls out his fancy eyeball necklace and starts preaching about how Lily and I are going to be the parents of some demon bitch call Star Mother.....AND NOW I'M BACK HOME AND YOU ARE ABOUT TO TELL ME ANOTHER FUCKING LIE ABOUT HOW THIS SHIT IS ALL SOME BIG FUCKING MISUNDER-FUCKING-STANDING!" Mike finished his tirade with a flush face and tears whelming up in his eyes.
"You done? You get it all out? Good, now sit down at the kitchen table and I'll explain. I won't lie to you, it's obvious you know too much, and your a big boy now, so I'll tell you ok? You're hot right now I'll get you something to drink and we'll talk like men ok, just go sit down." Jack said as he walked around the island and placed a hand on Mike's heaving shoulder, Mike immediately shrugged off.
"Go sit down, I'll get us some beers." Jack repeated and this time his son obliged, walking off to the table, while
Jack opened the fridge. "Well it looks like to smashed the last beer in the fridge, good thing I got a stash in the back room, hopefully they aren't too warm." He said and walked off into the laundry room. Inside the laundry room was a case of beers, special beer that was intended for the party. It was predrugged and Jack grabbed two and headed back out to the kitchen and handed his son one.
"Well we might as well toast, this being the first beer a young man shares with his father, sooo Here's to growing up and putting away all things childish." Jack said and twisted off the top of his beer, holding it up for his son to cheers.
Mike hesitated at first, if this was a cult and Tommy had been drugged, he didn't want to end up the same zombie like state, but the beer was sealed so he obliged his father, twisting off the cap and holding it up. "Here's to the TRUTH." Mike said and tipped the beer back. Jack followed suit but only acted like he was drinking, instead he didn't actually let a drop past his lips.
"Soo....ah lets see, where to begin....aaahhh Well ok, yes.....Your mother and I are in a cult." Jack said matter of factly.
"WHAT?? I FUCKING KNEW IT!" Mike yelled back instantly.
"Ok, settle down and drink your beer, ok? It's a long story and I'm only telling it this once, and you better not tell your sister. She's too young and too impressionable." Jack said, watching as his son took another big swill of the drugged beer.
"We were young, it was before you were born. I was fresh out of college with a big debt and a degree in business but the market was flooded. I ended up working delivering pizzas. We couldn't make ends meet, we didn't know what we were going to do. Your mom, wasn't always the perfect pristine housewife you kids have grown up knowing, back in the day she was a bit of a free spirit. She had this friend, Grace, Tommy's mom, who told her they could make extra money by smoozing with this older rich guys." Jack was saying before Mike cut him off.
"MOM was a HOOKER?" Mike blurted out, the tension in his shoulders already starting to relax as the drug started to kick in.
"No not a hooker....she escorted older wealthy classy men and they paid her for her company. I didn't like it, but with out the extra income we would've had to move in with one of our parents and that was the last thing in the world we wanted. But as it turned out, those wealthy business men also all happened to belong to some new-agey church, called the Congregation of the Star Mother. They invited your mother and I to join them, and at first I didn't see any harm in it, it just seemed like some crystal-meditating hippie crap. They read our astral charts the first time we went and as it turned out your mother and I were both born on very special days. Soon after they got me a high paying job and moved us out of the crappy apartment we were in and into this awesome neighborhood. Things were going great, we were making money hand over fist, we were having parties all the time, everything was coming up roses. With life going so great your mother started to want to start a family, but after trying for a few months we weren't able to. We told the 'church' and they told us they could make that happen too. But it was really important that we followed there instructions to the 'T'. They gave her herbs and we could only try to get pregnant on one certain specific day, nine months later you were born on the exact day they predicted. Again, we were just happy as hell." Jack said, smiling and clasping his hand on Mike's shoulder proudly. Mike smile dopeily back and Jack knew the drug was in full affect.
"What about Lily?" Mike asked, slurring a little.
"Same thing, they made sure we only tried on one specific day and it worked, but as the final trimester came and your mother didn't go into labor, they induced her and Lily was born at 11:59 pm on the day they'd predicted just in the nick of time. But after Lily was born stuff started to change in the organization, everything got a lot more serious. They told us that you two kids were marked, special in a way and that when the day came you two were to be bred so that their Star Mother could be born into this world. We of course freaked right out. Sure there was some kinky sex parties we'd participated in, but the thought of having our kids grow up to end up in an incestual relationship wasn't what we signed up for. Both your mother and I started to plan our escape. We were going to grab you kids and take off, but they found out and we were shown how extensive their organization was. Judges, cops, government officials, people you'd never expect and all working for the same cause. They told us if we tried absconding with you two again, we'd be killed. Not just us either, our whole families, You kids would be taken and raised by them. ......Mike...are you still listening?" Jack asked, seeing his son's eyes glassy and the lids drooping.
"Huh? What did you say Dad? You look funny, like weird. Your eyes are too big and your mouth looks weird too." Mike said, cocking his head as he stared at his father's altered form.
"Mike, you need to comply. You need to stop resisting your fate. Can you do that? Will you do that for me?" Jack asked.
"Sure....yeah I guess, What about Lily though....I don't wan't Lily to have to carry some demon monster in her belly. I love her." Mike said dazzily.
"She won't be hurt. She loves you too, all you have to do is show each other how much you love each other on the night of the party, OK? NOT BEFORE THOUGH! You understand? If you have urges, we can help. Mrs. Bekett will gladly do anything you'd like, So will Chloe, even your mother can oblige you, you can even fuck Lily, but not in the pussy, do you understand?" Jack asked.
"Yeah dad....ok I understand. Sorry about throwing a beer at you. I feel tired." Mike said drunkenly.
"Ok, go upstairs, Lily is up there, you can lay down in her bed and take a nap....but remember what I said." Jack said.
"Yeah, ok Not in the pussy, got it." Mike said, standing up and staggering toward the stairs. "LIL!!! LILIIAN....I got good news, we can have all the sex you want now! LIL!" Mike called out as he staggered up the stairs.