Chapter 6
Lucky nearly ran back to the penthouse. All he
wanted was to get that man, Daniel Forst, out of his head. But it seemed to be
the one thing he couldn’t do. Why couldn’t he just forget? He wondered, as he
picked up more speed.
Everyone else had already arrived at the
penthouse, and was chatting quietly when Lucky burst through the door. He
hadn’t waited on Renaldo to open the door, who was now standing behind him
perplexed. Everyone looked at his appearance in shock. He was pale and
sweating, and looked like something had knocked his breath out of him. Not
taking note of all the people around him, Lucky started to his room when Luke
jumped up and grabbed his arm, spinning him around.
“Lucky, what’s wrong?” Luke asked quietly and
panicked, “Did something happen?”
Lucky stared at his father, his heart screaming at
him once again to just break down and spill everything. But he could barely
speak right now.
“Nothing happened, I’m just a little tired because
I decided to take a jog.” He lied.
Laura walked over to them and took his other arm.
“Sweetie, are you sure that’s it? You can tell us
anything, you know.” She said.
Lucky looked at her for a moment before
responding. “I know mom, but nothing’s wrong, really. I’m just worn out from
the jog, so I think I’ll just go lie down for awhile, okay?” Lucky asked.
“Yeah, that’s fine. But if you want to come out or
talk or something, we’ll be here for awhile.” Laura replied.
Lucky nodded and walked out of the room.
Luke and Laura sat back down, worried now about
their son.
“He was lying.” Laura said sadly, “His mind is
going through something right now, and he won’t tell us.” Luke reached over and
grabbed her hand, seeing she was close to tears.
“I know baby doll. We just have to be patient and
try to find a way to get through.”
Emily spoke up from her spot next to Liz. “Mr.
Spen-, I mean, Luke, maybe Liz and I could get him to talk. Lucky and I had a
talk the other day, and he told me he stayed away from me for so long because
he thought I couldn’t forgive him for lying to me. Maybe it’s the same kind of
situation. Maybe he’s just afraid to talk to you because he’s scared that there
is something you won’t forgive him for.”
“You think he’d say anything to you?” Luke asked.
“He might. I did tell him the other day that he
could tell me anything, and he seemed to believe me. And he already tells Liz
everything.”
Liz blushed but looked up at the Spencer’s.
“Yeah, I think the two of us together could get
something out of him.” Liz said.
Luke smiled at the two girls and thanked them.
“Well, shall we go ahead and eat?” Jason asked.
Mike looked at him amused.
“Is food all you think about?” he returned.
“You gotta eat to live, right?” Jason said
seriously.
Bobbie chuckled as she lifted Michael into his
high chair.
“At least I’ve got someone raising my grandson
that has the necessities of life down.” She said.
In his room, Lucky sat staring at the Cassadine
medallion. It had belonged to that man he just saw, Daniel. He was the one that
pulled him from the car that day. He was the one that--- Lucky’s thoughts were
interrupted by a knock at the door. Opening his bag, he hid the medallion as
fast as he could, and reluctantly opened the door. Liz and Emily were on the
other side, and came in his room and sat down on the bed.
“Hey Lucky, how ya doin?” Liz asked cheerfully.
Lucky gave her a questioning look, but replied.
“I’m fine. What did you two want?”
“Do we have to want something? We’re you two best
friends, right? Can’t we just come in to talk?” Emily asked.
“Of course you can, but like I said out there, I’m
tired. So unless this is important, I think we could ‘just talk’ later.”
Liz and Emily frowned at him. Maybe this wouldn’t
be as easy as they thought.
“All right, we’ll skip the small talk then.” Liz
said flatly, “We’re worried about you, and we think there is something you’re
not telling us. So spill it.” Lucky looked at them uneasily. Maybe they were
two people he could tell.
He took a deep breath as he pulled up a chair and
sat across from the girls.
“I saw someone on the docks tonight. I think I
know him, from my past. I can’t remember where or how, though. He said his name
was Daniel Forst, but that doesn’t sound right to me. And he was talking to
Helena Cassadine, too.”
Emily and Liz looked at each other worriedly at
his last statement.
“Lucky, don’t you think that if this involves
Helena that you should tell your parents?” Liz asked.
“I can’t! I can’t talk to them about this!”
“Why Lucky? You have to work at getting over the
mistakes they made. They were just mistakes.” Emily said.
Lucky became panicked now, and his words came out
in a rush. He didn’t notice Luke and Laura were now standing in the doorway.
“I have gotten over them. That’s not the problem!”
Liz looked at him confused.
“Then what it is? If your not mad at them for what
they did anymore, why can’t you reconcile with them?”
“Because I lied to them too. Something happened
when we were on the run, something bad. I did something that I’m completely
ashamed of. But I never told them. For a while, I guess I blocked it out, but
recently I’ve been having these dreams, that bring back everything. Now I can’t
tell them because they’d never forgive me.”
“How can be sure if you don’t even give us the
chance?” Luke spoke up.
Lucky jumped at Luke’s voice and stood up stunned.
Tears were filling his eyes, and he backed up against the wall, almost like he
was afraid of them.
“Lucky, there isn’t anything so bad that we
wouldn’t forgive you for it.” Laura said.
“Yes there is.” Lucky whispered as he went on,
“Yes there is.”
Luke and Laura walked over to their son. Laura
reached out and laid a hand on his arm. It shocked her when her son jumped and
drew back.
“How about we go out to the living room and talk
about this, okay?” Luke asked.
Lucky shook his head and scooted down the wall.
“No, I just want to be alone right now. I have to…
clear my head.” Lucky said.
“It feels better to talk things out.” Laura said,
still trying, “Don’t you want to give it a try?”
“Not now, please.” he wiped the tears away as he
looked up at them, “Maybe later, okay?”
Laura was going to protest but Luke stopped her.
“All right, Cowboy, we’ll leave you alone for now.
But don’t think this conversation is over.”
Liz and Emily stood up from the bed and walked
out, Luke and Laura following them. As soon as the door was shut Lucky let all
his tears out. He was going to have to tell them now. He couldn’t avoid it any
longer. All he had done for the moment was simply delay the truth from coming
out.
Chapter 7
Helena sat at her desk, studying the latest
reports that had been handed to her. The man she had put on Lucky had
discovered that he was staying at Jason Morgan’s penthouse. Not only that, but
the Spencer’s seemed to be regular visitors there. If this had been a normal
day, she would have been furious that the rift between parents and son seemed
to be closing. But after Daniel’s visit, this was good news. Lucky was going to
need his parents to get through this.
She would never admit she cared. It was just
concern. Concern for a boy that she accidentally put in danger at a young age.
It could just have easily been Nikolas. All she was doing was following the
example of Stefan and Luke. No matter how much they feuded, they would not harm
each other’s children. Picking up a picture of Lucky, she ran her fingers over
his face. For a Spencer, he really wasn’t all that bad. He was intelligent,
knew how to handle people, and could think on his feet. Had she been able to
totally break his loyalty for his parents when he worked for her, he would have
been an invaluable asset. Luke and Laura Spencer didn’t deserve him. They had
named him right, though. The boy had lived through ten years on the run, been
shot, stabbed, fallen into a bog, and once survived Daniel Forst. She silently
prayed he could do it again.
She could warn him, but would much good come from
that. If she stayed on the inside with Daniel, she might be able to mess up his
plans. But if she told, Daniel would have her killed. Not only that, Luke would
kill her too for what she did.
Lucky woke up late. He wandered into the main room
and found a note. Jason had some business to attend too, and Emily had gone
back home, but would be around a lot to visit. He also found that Latecia had
taken Michael out for a walk. Just then he heard a knock on the door, and
Renaldo stuck his head in.
“Mr. Cassadine to see Ms. Quartermaine.” Renaldo
announced.
Lucky stared at Nikolas as he entered. He was too
emotionally worn to get into another fight today.
“Emily’s not here. She went home.” Lucky said.
“Oh. Okay.”
Nikolas stood there, a little nervously. Was he
just supposed to turn around and leave now? He found himself wanting to stay
there and talk to his brother. He was his brother, even if he denied it. And he
looked like he needed a friend at the moment. Perhaps he could help.
“Did you want something else, or does it take this
long for your brain to register what I said.” Lucky said.
Nikolas sighed. Perhaps he couldn’t help. He
didn’t want to get drawn into another quarrel started for no good reason.
“No, that was all.”
Lucky regretted what he said as he saw Nikolas
turn to leave.
“Hey, Niky, um, I’m sorry about that. It was just
kinda reflex, I guess.”
Nikolas stared back at him. Lucky had just
apologized to him? Not only that, but it had even sounded sincere. For the
second time, he changed his mind. Perhaps he could help.
“That’s all right. Growing up learning not to be
nice to Cassadines is probably a hard habit to break.”
“Yeah, I guess it is. Truce is still on, right?”
Lucky asked.
“Of course. Anything I hold against you is purely
because you’re a jerk, not because you’re a Spencer.”
Lucky let out a small laugh before he could help
himself. It what just because of all the stress, though, he told himself. He
would have laughed at anyone to relieve a little bit of his jumbled mind.
Nikolas smiled back, though.
“So you here all alone?” he asked.
“Yeah, everyone had somewhere to go, and I just
slept in too late to go with them.”
“I seem to have done the same thing. Stefan was
gone when I got up, and I missed Emily now, too.”
There was an awkward silence now. Neither knew
what to say, but were reluctant to end a conversation where they were actually
getting along.
“Lucky, uh, are you okay? You looked a little, uh,
stressed out.”
“So what’s new?”
“If you want to talk about anything… I mean, I
know we still aren’t on great terms, but sometimes it’s nice to talk to someone
who’s in the same position as you. And if your problems are with you family, I
could certainly sympathize with you there.” Lucky looked a Nikolas for minute.
Maybe he wasn’t all that bad…
“Well, you know, we should probably stay away from
discussing family problems, or we’d be at each other’s throats again. But you
know, if you want to just, I don’t know, hang out or something, since both of
us seem to be alone for the day. Of course you could probably go catch Emily at
the Q’s or something. Never mind.”
“No, Lucky, I think that would be great. Have you
eaten yet?”
“No, I just got up.”
“Great.” Nik said happily, “You want to go get
something at the PC Grill?”
“Um, I don’t know, I mean that’s rather public,
isn’t it?”
“Yeah, but that’s okay, right?” Nik said a little
hurt, “Unless you don’t want to be seen with me.”
“Nah, that’s fine.” Lucky said smiling, “Besides,
we can get all those shocked looks from people.”
Lucky wrote a quick note, and the brothers left
for the grill.
Chapter 8
They were halfway through their meal, and
everything was going surprisingly well. Nikolas talked of what his life was
growing up in Greece, and Lucky shared stories of Lulu with him.
“Lucky, can I ask you something?”
“Sure, what?”
“Well, I’ve talked about my past, but I really
don’t know that much about yours. I know you grew up on the run and all, but
what was that like?”
Lucky looked down and waited a moment before he
responded.
“It was just life. You know, we had good and bad
moments just like any other family.”
“Except your bad moments were normally life
threatening.” Nikolas said.
Lucky nodded. “Yeah. But it’s not as bad as it
sounds. I was never really scared.” He lowered his voice to a whisper, “Except
for maybe once.”
“When was that?” Nik asked, carefully.
“There was this one time that I got separated from
my parents for awhile.”
“How long was awhile?” Nik prodded.
“About six months.”
“Six months? Lucky, that’s more than awhile. How
old were you?”
Lucky replied, his voice flat, “Seven.”
Nikolas looked at him in surprise. He had lost
track Stefan once at an airport when he was seven. They were off to another
boring meeting with some royalty, and he had wandered off. He’d only been lost
for two hours, and it had scared him to death. He couldn’t even imagine what it
must have been like to lose your parents for six months.
“How did you survive without them for that long?”
“I knew how to take care of myself. And we had
back up plans in case something like that happened. I found a friend of my
father’s.” Lucky said, moving uncomfortably in his chair. “Eventually, mom and
dad found out where I was.”
“Why did it take them six months to find you,
especially if you were with one of Luke’s friends?”
“It just did, okay?”
Nikolas was about to ask more questions, but the
waiter arrived then with the check.
“Just put it on the Cassadine bill, okay.” Nikolas
said.
“No, wait, my half will be cash.” Lucky said
quickly.
“Lucky, stop. Put your money away.” Nik then
turned to the waiter. “On the bill, as I said.”
The waiter nodded and walked off, as Lucky gave
Nikolas a look.
“I can pay for it myself, you know.”
“Yeah, but I’m the one that asked you to come to
the grill, therefore I pay.”
“Well the other time you paid for my lunch here
with Elizabeth, you didn’t invite me, so me paying this time evens it up.”
“Lucky, just shut up and let me pay, all right?”
Lucky regarded him with a suspicious eye for a
minute, but then he just smiled and nodded.
“Fine. But this is the last time.”
“Whatever you say Spencer.” Nik replied smiling.
“So what now?”
“Huh?”
Lucky got a little nervous and avoided eye contact
as he talked.
“Well, I mean, did you want to do anything else
today?”
Nikolas allowed himself a small smile. His brother
actually wanted to spend time with him.
“Sure, what did you have in mind?”
“I don’t know... you want to go see a movie or
anything?” Lucky suggested.
“I’ve never really gone to the theater that much.”
“Oh yeah. Um, well…”
They sat there not knowing what to say. They
didn’t want this to happen. They had been getting along so well, but now their
different up bringings were showing up. Then Nikolas had an idea.
“You ever gone water skiing?”
Lucky look up surprised. “You’re kidding, right? I
mean, yeah, I have, but you?”
Nikolas smiled. “Well life as a Cassadine isn’t
quite as morbid and boring as you think. I got Uncle to let me keep a speedboat
out on the other side of the island. Thing is, it kind of take two people, you
know, someone has to drive, so I haven’t had a chance to ski in a long time.”
“Well if you’re serious, I can certainly drive, as
well as ski. When I was down in Hawaii once, dad taught me how.”
“I don’t know what was more shocking about that
statement. That you actually got to live in Hawaii for awhile, or that Luke
Spencer knows how to water-ski.” Nik replied.
Lucky laughed as he replied, “Yeah, well life on
the run could be glamorous at times. And all Spencers are people with many
talents.”
They got up to leave then, a Spencer willingly
following a Cassadine to Spoon Island for an afternoon of fun.
It was early evening, as Luke paced back and
forth. Laura stared at him irritated.
“Could you please sit down, Luke?”
“Laura, our son has been gone all day, and he only
left a note that says ‘Gone out to eat, be back later.’ I’ve had Jason check
all his normal places. He’s not at Kelly’s or the boxcar, or anywhere.”
Liz and Emily entered the penthouse then. They
smiled at Laura, and noticed how wound up Luke was.
“Hello girls. Have you seen Lucky?”
“Not since the last time you asked us Mr. Spen,
uh, Luke.” Emily said.
Jason walked down the steps, slightly amused at
Luke. “You know, Lucky can take care of himself. Maybe he just wanted to be by
himself for a while. I know what that’s like.”
The door opened then, and Lucky walked in
laughing, with Nikolas behind him. Everyone looked at them, shock evident on
their faces. Lucky’s smile faded quickly, and he looked down.
“Uh, hi everyone.”
“Lucky. You had us worried, you know.” Luke said
confused. “Your note wasn’t very specific.”
“Yeah, well, I really didn’t know what all I was
going to do when I left today.”
Laura looked at her boys, and couldn’t help but
smile. They looked like they had been getting along when they came in. It
saddened her, though, that they looked like they’d been caught with their hand
in the cookie jar when everyone saw them together. “So what did you end up
doing?” she asked.
Nikolas could see that Lucky didn’t really want to
speak up, so he did it for him. “Um, well, I came by looking for Emily this
morning, but Lucky was the only one here. So we went out for breakfast, and
then we went skiing behind Spoon Island.”
There was a deadly silence, then. Everyone was
waiting for the blow up from Luke. But it never came.
“Well, Niky, since you’re here, you might as well
stay for dinner with the rest of us.”
Though it didn’t seem possible, everyone’s eyes
widened even more at Luke’s words. Luke just walked over to the table as if
nothing had happened. If the Cassadine boy had actually gotten Lucky to enjoy
himself for once, he wasn’t going to ruin it. He just didn’t want to see Laura
smiling at him about it. Lucky and Nikolas exchanged glances, and then sat down
with everyone else. Lulu raced over and sat on Nikolas’ lap. Still no remark
from Luke though. This was certainly an interesting change in behavior, from
more than one Spencer.
Chapter 9
For once Lucky woke up early the next morning. He
shook his head as he remembered last night’s dinner. Neither Luke nor Nikolas
said much, but they hadn’t fought, either. And it felt good to have his whole
family there. Not only that, but his closest friends, Jason and Emily, and of
course Liz. It made him realize how lonely living on your own could be.
After breakfast, Lucky headed out the door. He
knew that Jason knew he wouldn’t stay at the penthouse for free, and that was
why he said Lucky could do more odd jobs to stay there. The thing was, Jason
already had people doing most things for him, so he really had to stretch to
come up with anything for Lucky to do. And since Jason owned part of Luke’s,
Lucky was now keeping the books there. He didn’t like doing jobs there, but he
didn’t want to argue.
Two hours later, he was almost done. It had taken
him so long, cause, well, Luke wasn’t all that great at it, and there were
several mistakes that had to be corrected. Looking up when the door opened, he
almost groaned out loud when he saw his father. Luke nodded at him.
“So, did you fix everything in there?”
“Well, it wasn’t easy, but I got it all worked
out.” Lucky replied, stretching.
Luke sat down across from the desk and put his
feet up on it. “You know, there is still that matter of telling your mother and
I whatever it is that you’re hiding.”
Lucky was silent. He knew this was coming. He
didn’t know if he could survive it. Well, he was still a Spencer, though, which
meant he could still stall for quite awhile. “Don’t you want mom to hear this,
too?”
“Of course. She’s waiting in the car.”
“You know, I really don’t want to talk with you
too unless…”
“Liz is here, too, if that’s what you wanted.”
Luke cut him off. “If you want to try and stall even longer, forget it. I even
have Jason in his own car with Emily.”
“Covered all the bases. What rule was that again,
when we were on the run, 7, 8, 2,000?”
“Now you’re not stalling, you’re just babbling.
Come one, let’s go. We’ll take this back to the penthouse.”
Lucky thought briefly of running for it. But what
was the use?
Luke, Laura, Liz, Emily, and Jason sat around the
penthouse, waiting for Lucky to come out of his room. He had gone in there
saying there was something he needed to retrieve. There was a knock at the
door, and Renaldo announced a Mr. Cassadine. As Nikolas walked in, Luke shook
his head. So that was the urgent phone call Lucky had made before they had
exited Luke’s. But then Luke really got a shock, for behind Nikolas came
Stefan, as well as Alexis. Who knows what would have happened then, if Lucky
hadn’t appeared.
“Dad, it’s all right. I asked that they all come
here.”
“Well would you mind if I asked why you invited
these vampire bats to a family discussion?” Luke asked angered.
Lucky’s eyes went dead as he replied.
“Because I’m going to tell you everything, but
there are parts that I don’t know about. I though they could help explain it.”
Stefan cleared his throat. He didn’t feel up to
the Spencers’ games.
“I don’t mean to be rude, but I really don’t see
how my nephew or sister or I could be of any help to whatever catastrophe you
have gotten yourself into now.”
Lucky slowly brought up his hand. While holding on
to the end of the chain, he let the Cassadine medallion drop and dangle. With a
quick glance around, he knew he had everyone’s attention now. Alexis was the
first to find her voice.
“How did you get that?”
“I can tell you how, but I need a little help with
who it belonged to.”
“Lucky, we can figure this out on our own.
Bringing in the devil won’t help anything.”
“Dad, please.” Lucky pleaded. “I need to get this
all figured out, and they aren’t the enemy.”
Luke was going to protest more, but something
about Lucky’s face changed his mind.
“All right then, have a seat.” Luke relented.
Liz, Emily, Nik, and Jason moved to the floor as
everyone else took a place on the two sofas. Lucky sat by himself in the chair,
staring at nothing, but careful not to look at anyone. Laura decided to start
the conversation.
“Now, Lucky, why don’t you start by telling us
what it is you’ve done that you don’t think we could ever forgive you for.”
Lucky whispered, with all the emotion he had in
him. “I killed a man.”
Chapter 10
A long drawn-out silence followed. Maybe everyone
was waiting for him to say he was joking. He never did.
“Lucky, what are you talking about?” Laura asked.
“You wanted me to tell you what I did, so I’m
telling you.”
“Well maybe you should start from the beginning,
Cowboy.”
“You remember when we got separated?” Lucky asked
his parents.
Luke and Laura both nodded, worried where this was
leading.
“Well that’s when it happened.”
“Lucky, you were seven years old.” Luke said.
Tears started to well up in Lucky’s eyes now. “I
know.”
No one seemed to know what to say, so Jason just
asked the obvious.
“Who did you kill, and how?”
“I don’t really know who it was, but I shot him.”
“There had to be a reason, Lucky. Why did you
shoot him?” Luke asked.
Lucky mumbled, but could still be heard. “Because
I’m a horrible person.”
Luke was slowly getting angry now. “Don’t think
for a second that I believe that. I know that if what you’re saying is true,
you probably had a valid reason for it. Now there is something you’re still not
telling us about that time. Why don’t you start from the moment you realized we
weren’t there, till this happened.”
Lucky sighed, and he trembled a little. He opened
his mouth, but no sound came out. Nikolas wanted to help him. Stefan didn’t
know he had spent all of yesterday with him, and that he was starting to like
him as a brother, but that didn’t matter right now.
“Lucky, it’s all right. There’s no rush. Just take
your time.” He said gently.
Lucky nodded and continued, still not looking at
anyone.
“It was at an airport, somewhere in Canada,
right?” Lucky looked up just long enough to see Luke’s nod before continuing.
“We were in a rush, like usual. Mom and Dad were
hard to recognize because they had hats and sunglasses on, and looked just like
everyone else there.”
“So you lost track of us, and found my friend Luis
there, right?” Luke finished.
“Not exactly.”
“What?” Laura said confused. “Sweetie, that’s what
you told us happened.”
Lucky swallowed hard. “I lied. I was keeping up
with you guys, even though it was hard. But then someone, it turned out to be
Luis, pulled me back through the crowd.”
Luke was confused. “What? Why?”
“He said it was part of a plan you had arranged.
That we needed to separate for awhile so it would be harder for Frank Smith’s
men to follow us.”
Luke was angry now. “I never told him to do that!
The one thing I always tried to do was keep us together.”
“I know that, but Luis was a friend. One of the
only ones we had… Anyway, he took me out to his car, and we drove for a long
time. We stopped off at a few hotels, so I think it must have been three days
later that we finally stopped. Luis took me to some big mansion. He told me
that you and mom where inside, but I had to wait in the car for a moment while
he double-checked everything. While I was sitting there…”
Lucky suddenly dropped of his sentence. Luke and
Laura were sitting there in shock, wondering how all of this could have
happened without them knowing, and dreading what Lucky still had to tell them.
Stefan and Alexis sat a little uncomfortably. They were a little afraid as to
why they were here. All signs of his story were pointing to yet another evil
act committed by their family, since he had a medallion. Jason sat there blankly;
no one could really tell what he was thinking. I mean he held the same
expression when he was having a good time with Michael, and when he was
changing his diaper. Emily and Nik sat there with pity. They’d never heard
Lucky talk much about life on the run, and now they were thinking they didn’t
want him too. Liz, though, crawled over across the floor and took Lucky’s hand.
“What happened then, Lucky?” she asked.
Looking up into her eyes, he felt safe, and
squeezed her hand as he began again.
“Some man came up from behind the car, and opened
the door. I thought it was Luis but it wasn’t. I tried going out the other
door, but he grabbed me. I struggled and kicked, but he was way too strong. I
reached up once, and my hand grabbed on to this medallion. As I kept fighting,
it broke off from around his neck. Then… then something hard hit me over the
head and I blacked out.”
Lucky saw Liz crying and regretted her being here.
“Liz, I’m sorry, I wasn’t thinking about…”
“No, Lucky, I’m crying because this happened to
you.” She said sadly.
Luke didn’t want to interrupt, but he had too.
“Cowboy, why have you waited until now to tell us this?” he asked softly.
“I didn’t remember it. I mean, I blocked it out,
or at least my mind did. But I’ve been having these dreams, or nightmares, that
brought everything back.”
Luke swallowed hard, remembering how he and Laura
had finally found Lucky. This story was not going to be pleasant. “All right
kiddo, go on.”
Lucky kept hold of Liz’s hand as she rested her
head on his knees.
“When I woke up, I was in some room, in the
mansion. Luis was standing over me, along with another man. The man that I saw
the..”
He broke off, realizing he had only told Liz and
Emily about Daniel Forst. Luke became very anxious, though. “The man that you
saw where, when? Has this been recently?”
“I- I saw him on the docks two days ago.”
“That was why you came rushing in here looking
like the sky had fallen?” Luke asked, already knowing the answer.
Lucky had nodded.
“What was he doing on the docks?”
“He was talking to someone.”
Luke got a little impatient. “Who, Lucky?” He
changed his voice to sound more caring. “Cowboy, this could mean trouble. I
just want you to tell me so I can help you. Now who was he talking to?”
Lucky answered in a whisper. “Helena.”
Liz and Emily knew that was coming, but everyone
else had shock and anger on their faces. Well, except for Jason, who still held
the same look. Luke began to rise, but Laura stopped him.
“Luke, sit. We have to hear the rest of the
story.”
Alexis and Stefan exchanged a glance. Yep, this all
led back to their family. Lucky got a nod from Laura and went on.
“They were both standing over me, I was asleep on
a bed, and I asked them where mom and dad were. The man that I saw, on the
docks, he said his name was Daniel Forst, but I don’t think I ever knew his
name before. But Daniel told me that you guys had been killed by Frank Smith’s
men. I didn’t believe him, and I got up and tried to run out the door. But he
grabbed me by the shoulder and turned me around and...” his voice cracked as he
continued, “he hit me with the back of his hand, and I fell down. He kept
kicking me and hitting me” Lucky breathed in deeply, sobbing now. Laura got up
and walked over to her son, as Liz moved back. She enveloped him and big hug
and stroked his hair.
“It’s all right Lucky, it’s all right.” She
comforted him.
Lucky pulled back and wiped his eyes. He was
trembling but forced himself to go on. “I’m not done yet.”
Laura smiled at him encouragingly, and sat back
down by Luke, who was wiping his own tears away.
“The next couple of days, they kept me in my room.
Luis wouldn’t talk much to me. When they let me out, I saw that Daniel ran a
sort of organization. He was an assassin. People would come there a lot. Daniel
was normally angry at them. And when he was angry at someone, he would have
them…killed. I had to stay in the house, and one day I was finishing up
breakfast when Daniel walked by. He said he had a meeting, and that I should
sit in on it with him. The person he had the meeting with messed up some job. Daniel
wanted to punish him, but he thought…”
Lucky stopped and just sat there. Alexis was more
than curious by now, and prodded on to find out about this Daniel had gotten
the medallion from.
“He thought what, Lucky?”
Lucky covered his mouth and tried to hold the
tears back.
“I can’t say.”
“Why Lucky?” Laura asked.
“Because you’ll hate me if you know.”
Luke and Laura both felt their hearts break. They
wanted to tell their son that that wasn’t possible, but they couldn’t make
their mouths work. Stefan realized this. He felt saddened, but why? This was
only the little Spencer brat, who had been chosen over Nikolas. That wasn’t his
fault, though, Stefan realized. Lucky was an innocent child, who seemed to have
been hurt badly in the war between their families.
“Lucky, your parents could never hate you.” Stefan
said. “I’m sure they’d tell you that themselves right now, if they weren’t
shocked at you even thinking that.”
Laura nodded to agree with him as she bit down on
her lips to try and regain herself. Nikolas was a little surprised that his
uncle had spoken up, but decided he shouldn’t be. He always knew his uncle had
a good heart. He caught Emily’s eye and smiled at her. She crawled over, and
Nikolas held her close. Liz took Lucky’s hand again, and kissed it. Lucky
trembled violently now.
“He thought that I should do it. That I should
learn a lesson in how to make people obey me. He stood up, and walked over to a
cabinet, and pulled a gun out of it. He placed it in my hands. I instantly
dropped it, and he slapped me for it, and made me pick it up. He forced my
hands around it..”
The tears were streaming down his face, but he
made no effort to wipe them away. Everyone realized that right now he wasn’t
with them. He was back in that mansion, in that ‘meeting,’ holding that gun.
“The person that had messed up his job for Daniel
was a man in about his thirties. His hair was blond and his eyes were blue. His
face was so scared, and his eyes… they were so disturbing. They had regret and
sadness and pity in them. Pity for me when I was the one that had to hurt him. I
tried to run, but Daniel had a hold of me.”
Lucky dropped Liz’s hand and brought his feet up
on the chair, and hugged his knees to his chin. No one made a sound.
“He put his hands over mine, and forced me to pull
the trigger. I killed a man I didn’t even know!”
Lucky’s last words had come out as a shout, and he completely broke down. Liz backed up crying and went over to Emily and Nikolas. Luke and Laura were over to Lucky’s side in a flash. But he was too much in pain at the moment to realize they weren’t going to hurt him like Daniel had. He fought them, and Luke had to physically hold Lucky’s arms and legs down as Laura spoke softly to him. Eventually he grabbed on to both of his parents, and cried until he fell asleep. Luke sighed as looked down at his son. There was still much to be told, done, and talked out, but it would have to wait. Right now all that was important was that his son needed him, and he would be there.