The Billionaire's Possession (Voted Best Reads for Cats)

Chapter 22/High heels and shotguns

 I Mr. Smith came back. He was carrying his shotgun.

"I reckon you're coming with me. I have a place for you in my place" said Mr. Smith.

I put my hands up.

"Why are you doing this?" I said.

"Well, when I realized your dad was possessed I guessed if  I got rid of him, then your mother then I could have you and you sister, " said Mr. Smith smiling.

I realized in the Venn diagram of stupid, neighbors and evil, Mr. Smith was sitting right slap in the intersection point.

"What makes you think I would go with you?" I said.

"Why it's either my way or the highway to Overland, " said M. Smith.

I think what he meant was he wouls blackmail me about my possessed secret.  Control me and if he could my sister. So basically he had realized he could keep my status, as a way to control me.

"okay, but barefoot?" I said ."let me just get some shoes on before I go."

Mr. Smith nodded.

"I think you will like me in the right shoes," I said. I went back up to my room and in the wardrobe and pull out the pair of red stilettos from their hiding place. These were the ones I had brought with Emily for the party.

"This could be useful as well. You want me to look my best right?" I said passing the make-up bag to Mr. Smith he held it in his free hand.

"you're sure right there, " said M. Smith smiling while he pointed the shotgun at me.

I put my right stiletto on and held the left stiletto in my hand. I tried to do the shoe buckle up but had my hands full. I passed Mr. Smith the stiletto shoe in my left hand.

"Would you mind?" I said weakly showing a lot of leg to Mr. Smith.

I offered my left shoe to Mr. Smith. He was holding my makeup bag already.

"Why don't I take this shotgun, " I said taking the shotgun from him and passing him the shoe to his free hand.

I looked at him for a second. He was holding the makeup bag in one hand and stiletto in the other.

"oops," I said pointing the shotgun at him. "New plan. I hold the gun and you put the stilettos on"

I smiled "I'm only joking no one fucks with my Jimmy Choos but me. Now, your going back to your house. I'm never going to see you again. Good plan huh?"

"Possessed scum. How do you know I won't phone homeland de-fencing?" Said Mr. Smith with his hands up. I slipped on my other shoe on and walked carefully downstairs. In the living room, I put the sports channel on. I glanced at the Football they were playing.

"He's going to make a touchdown in about three seconds," I said and behold it happened. Watching all these matches, over and over again with my dad, finally had some use.

Mr. Smith looked at me.

"This match ends 12-19, the game tomorrow night the New England Patriots lose to the Chicago Bears. If you don't promise to shut up I will tell you every game outcome for the rest of your life"

"You can do that?" said Mr. Smith.

"They lose by 7 points. Doubt me again and I'll give you the exact scores and who get's taken off midfield, in the second quarter" I promised.

"You wouldn't do that," said Mr. Smith.

"Oh, I would. It's Henny Kripps" I said "broken ankle."

"you're psychic ?" Said Mr. Smith.

"Yeah and I'm mad and I have an ax or rather  I have a gun. Your gun fact. Sell me out and I will make sure you will get the ultimate spoiler list and I mean for ever."

"OK you sure got me." said Mr. Smith.

"Well at least we can agree on one thing," I said.

I marched him to his house and put the home land defense tape over his door. I told him if he broke it they would come and arrest him. Strangly he belived me. 

I now had the problem of how to get to the lab. I was thinking about how to cycle then I realised I was wearing the wrong shoes, but I had the right shoes for a taxi. Kaityn Lewis might have problems getting across town but twenty one year old Kaitlyn Edan had a credit card. I changed into my party girl outfit threw one of my mothers coats on and used Alexander's phone to order a taxi to take me to the lab. As Kaitlyn Edan I was free to move around. 

Mom, cure and Lab here I come.

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A/N  it's been another fun and exciting week here at possession central. The book has now solidly entered the hot 100 which is so terribly exciting, and we might add all down to your wonderful reading and voting. RK Will be moving house soon and is not sure how intensively he can be writing. We will try to keep up with as many new chapters possible. In the worst of all possible universes we will see you same time next Thursday.  Meanwhile thanks again for all your fantastic supporting and voting on the Billionaires possession.