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2025.01.19 00:25 Angel466 [Bob the hobo] A Celestial Wars Spin-Off Part 1132

PART ELEVEN-THIRTY-TWO
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Tuesday
It’s a taste of what’s to come, I told myself when the tears finally ran out. Your dad’s parents want you dead, too, remember?
It was a horrific thing to get my head around, and ironically, it made me feel that much closer to Boyd. The only grandfather he knew had also turned on him for choices beyond his control. Even worse for Boyd, he’d been years younger than me when it happened to him. Granted, that mightn’t sound like a lot, but to me, there was a world of difference between being seventeen and still living at home versus twenty after three years of living on my own with roommates, and I was still gutted by what I’d seen from the outside. I couldn’t image looking straight ahead and seeing that level of hatred pouring directly at me from someone who was supposed to love me.
No wonder Boyd ended up in a mental institution. I probably would’ve, too.
Or worse.
It was weird thinking about similarities between me and Boyd, yet there it was.
For no other reason than because this would never go any further than my imagination, I brought up an image of Boyd standing in front of me in the darkness. As I had with Grandpa, I gave this version full autonomy based on my memories of him …
…which was why it took him less than half a second to look around and ask, “Where are we, Sam?”
“My imagination,” I admitted sheepishly.
He frowned. “Does that mean I’m not real?”
“Kinda.”
The frown grew dark with suspicion. “Why am I here?”
I looked down at my hands, then back up at him. “Because I just had it proven that both of my grandfathers hate me and want me dead. Not just Dad’s, but Mom’s too. I just watched Grandpa try and kill me.”
“Still not seeing the connection,” he said, but I saw the lie in his eyes. He knew exactly why he was here.
And in case he didn’t, I rushed forward and wrapped my arms around his waist, holding on to him for dear life. Like he was my anchor. My face was mashed against his ribs, so he couldn’t see that I’d started crying again.
The truth was, I didn’t want someone who could understand from afar or would attempt to drive away all of my personal demons. I didn’t want someone who said they understood because they’d gone through their own hardships that had no bearing on mine. I needed the one person who knew intimately what it was like to have the family he loved turn on him.
Thankfully, instead of pushing me away and getting angry at me for crowding him, he folded his arms around me, holding me against him.
He let me stay that way until I was ready to let go, and then he stepped back, putting me at arms’ length where he could see me. He ran his gaze over my face and sighed. “Come on, Sam. You always knew Miss W’s dad would hate what you were doing right now, so why are you letting it get to you now?”
“Because I’ve only been living like this for a few weeks!” I shouted, not because I was angry but because I felt so freaking helpless. Everything had changed, and for the first time since Dad returned, I was completely out of my depth. “I knew he wouldn’t like me going to school and getting a degree, but this!” I let go of one arm to wave it up and down at myself. “This is stratospheres away from where he wanted me to be!”
“So what?”
My mini-breakdown screeched to a halt. Or, more realistically, it spun out, tumbled over the cliff and rested precariously partway down the ravine. “What?” I repeated mutely, certain I’d misheard him.
“So what if you’re stratospheres from where your grandfather wants you to be? Do you think mine’s going to be doing cartwheels down the aisle when he learns I’m engaged to a man who could step into the ring and break him in two in unarmed combat? Hell, no! I guarantee you; he’ll lose his fucking mind if he ever finds out, and for the longest time, I let that old man’s twisted viewpoint be the cornerstone of all I could be.”
I swallowed, not sure how to respond.
“And that’s where I fucked up. Sooner or later, you have to accept yourself for who you are. Not everyone else’s interpretation of you.”
“B-But they raised us…”
“They moulded us,” Boyd corrected, giving my shoulder a squeeze. “It’s up to us to decide what version of ourselves we put into the furnace in the end. And if we don’t come out perfect in their eyes, so long as we like what we see in the mirror, that’s all that matters. Don’t get me wrong,” he added quickly. “If your dad’s parents ever turn up, run like hell and hide for as long as you can because they sound fucking insane. But as far as your human grandfather and my grandfather are concerned?”
Boyd let me go and made a show of slamming one clenched hand into the palm of the other. “Fuck ’em all. You gave them as much love as they gave you in the past. You don’t owe them any more than they’re willing to give you right now.”
“I wish I could be more like you,” I admitted, if only to this image of my enormous roommate.
“You’re more like me than you think. You protect those you care about. Any time you doubt that, picture—and I don’t mean actually recreating the scene and playing it out in here—but picture in your human imagination what you would do if your grandfather ever came at Geraldine with that level of hate.”
Oh, that really, really wouldn’t end well for Grandpa. Boyd was right. I didn’t even need my imagination to know the answer to that.
“Is that how you dealt with it? You pictured your grandpa and Lucas going toe to toe?”
“How would I know? I’m not even real, remember?”
Right. Right. “Sorry.”
Boyd snorted. “Pretty sure Doctor Kearns would have a thing or two to say about you apologising to a figment of your imagination, sport.”
I squinted up at him. “That’s because he doesn’t know how powerful a bender’s imagination figment really is.”
Boyd smirked, and despite this not being real, I felt better believing the real version would also have my back the same way.
“I’ll see you at home, man.”
“Later, buster,” Boyd agreed with a two-fingered wave that was more a roll of his wrist, his signature move.
I left and returned to the real world a second later, cuddling Gerry close and pressing my nose against her neck, breathing in her perfume to centre me.
“You okay?” she whispered.
“I will be,” I promised, sliding my feet back and rising to my feet, lifting her with me. “How’s the tension?” It seemed like a million years ago since I took her to the commons to massage the back of her neck and shoulders, even though it was only a few minutes to her.
“Better,” she admitted with a warm smile. “How about you?”
“Getting there,” I admitted, tipping her chin to kiss her properly. “Thanks for having my back, Angel.”
The twins looked at each other before Tyler spoke up. “Look, I’m sorry we were so pushy,” he said, speaking on behalf of his brother, as usual. “But why you wouldn’t want everyone to know that is crazy to me. Hell, even if I had the most ridiculous Spaceballs kinda family connection to one of them, I’d be all over that like a rash, shouting it from the rooftops.”
Through Boyd’s love of sci-fi, I actually got that reference.
I am your father’s brother’s nephew’s cousin’s former roommate.
“If you knew anything about me, you’d know I’ve never been interested in any of that crap. Very few of that side of the family even know I exist, and what I have right now is more than enough for me.” That was the absolute truth. I had no intention of changing any more than I already had, and I would say that as often as necessary.
“Guys, we’re on lunch at the moment. Why don’t you give us a few minutes and we’ll regroup here in twenty, okay?” Gerry asked, peeling herself from my side to show our little posse that it wasn’t really a request. She could tell I was done, and even with the pill, I needed a few minutes in real-time with her to clear my head. “And remember, keep what you heard to yourself. The connection is embarrassingly weak, and you’ll only look stupid at the end of the day.”
Our group disbanded with a few more muttered apologies, leaving Gerry and me alone. Gerry immediately twisted on my lap to straddle my legs, her face filling my vision. Her hands found my cheeks half a second before she leaned in and kissed me.
My hands went to her waist to anchor her to me. I tilted my head and deepened the kiss, needing it more than my next breath. “Love you,” I whispered against her lips.
“Ditto.”
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((Author's note: For the record, Boyd wishes he was this strong mentally. This is Sam's hero-interpretation of the big guy))
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