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Indecent Behavior
by Mamoru's Playmate ( TuxsAngelSere@netscape.net
)
Chapter One
"Quand je vous trouve vous n'apprendrez jamais à couler
encore (When
I find you, you will learn never to run off again)," everyone heard
Monsieur
Kelly through out the house. "Dad, who are you yelling at," asked
Monsieur
Kelly's son.
Madame Kelly and her son had just walked in the door as they heard
him
yelling at somebody.
"And Dad, where are your pants," his son questioned while glancing
at
his father.
"The maid took them to iron and she hasn't returned with them yet
and
I really need those pants she ran off with," lied Monsieur Kelly.
'If the maid took his pants so they can be ironed, then I'm
Alexander
the Great,' thought Monsieur Kelly's son to himself.
"Le travail de coup (Hand job)?? Again Dad," his son replied
smartly.
"No, smart ass. And just because you're home for summer vacation
doesn't
mean you can get an attitude. You're lucky I don't send you to you're
room
without dinner young man," Monsieur Kelly stated frankly.
"Well, I'm going to go unpack until dinner is ready. I'll see you
all
later," Monsieur Kelly's son replied as he left for his room.
'One day that boy is going to get his head shoved up his butt so far
that nobody will be able to get it out!' Monsieur Kelly thought angrily.
When young Monsieur Kelly entered his room he heard singing coming
from
somewhere within his room.
He met Marmalade down IN old Moulin Rouge
Struttin' her stuff on the street
She said, "Hello, hey Jo, you wanna give it go?" Oh! un huh
As he got closer to his bathroom door the voice began louder.
He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up
Boy drank all that Magnolia wine
All her black satin sheets, suede's, dark green
'Who is in my bathroom and singing at that?' The young Monsieur
Kelly
wondered.
He walked up to the bathroom door and opened it slowly with the
music
getting louder.
Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir
Voulez vous coucher avec moi
Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir
Voulez vous coucher avec moi...
Creole Lady Marmalade Yes-ah
Peeking his head in the bathroom door he saw a beautiful head of
blonde
hair at first, until she turned around. Young Monsieur Kelly just
couldn't
keep his eyes off this beauty that was before him. Her hair was a
beautiful
golden blonde and the length was only what you had read about in fairy
tales. To him she was a real-life Raphunzel. Her eyes are really what
got
his attention, they where blue like the sea except they had a hint of
sadness
within them.
"Hello," said the young Monsieur Kelly.
"Ne venez pas près de moi perverti! (Don't come near me you
pervert!),"
yelled the girl in fright as she quickly put on her clothes.
"Ne soyez pas effrayé. Je ne vous blesserai pas (Don't be
frightened.
I won't hurt you)," replied young Monsieur Kelly as he tried to walk
towards
her.
"Le non, s'il vous plaît non, Dieu m'aident (No, please no,
God help
me!)," the girl began cried.
"Pourquoi êtes-vous effrayés de moi? (Why are you
scared of me?)," Asked
the young Monsieur Kelly.
He was also confused by the reason she quickly put her clothes on as
if to escape, then she goes and strips them when she realizes she's
backed
herself into a corner.
"Ne soyez pas effrayé. Je ne vous blesserai pas (Don't be
frightened.
I won't hurt you)," he said to the girl again as he picked her clothes
up from the floor and handed them to her before he walked out of the
room.
Later that night young Monsieur Kelly was awoken to awful screaming
noises. It sounded as if somebody was being hurt. He had done a lot of
thinking since the strange meeting with the girl in his bathroom
earlier
that night.
Young Monsieur Kelly was among the lightest of sleepers in the
house.
He often joked about how a bomb could go off and nobody in the house
but
him would notice. What ever is going on maybe one of the reasons why
the
girl had seemed so frightened.
Of course he still couldn't get over her backing herself into a
corner
and then just freely taking her clothes off without remorse. It was
almost
as if she was saying, 'Just do what ever you please with me. I give
up!'
He just couldn't shake the feeling that something bad had happened
to
her or was currently happening to her. His memory also recalled that
she
was wearing a 'French maid's uniform'. Could she be the maid his father
was looking for? If she was, then what is going on? And what has
happened
since he last came home from school?
All these unanswered questions made him wonder even more, if it was
her who is screaming? And why was she screaming?
So he got up and decided to find out what was going on.
Young Monsieur Kelly had followed her screams until he reached her
room.
He carefully listened at the door for awhile to make sure nobody was in
there with her.
After he had decided it was just her, he slowly opened the door
being
careful not to frighten her anymore then she already was.
He had taken notice that she was having some sort of bad dream. Now
usually you don't wake people who are having nightmares up. And
especially
when they think that certain people are a threat to them.
So he quietly walked over to her bed and put his hand on her arm
easily.
"Ne soyez pas effrayé. Je ne vous blesserai pas (Don't be
frightened.
I won't hurt you)," young Monsieur Kelly said softly while shaking her
gently.
As Bunny began to open her eyes, she went into another fit.
"Le non, s'il vous plaît non, Dieu m'aident! (No, please no,
God help
me!)," she screamed.
And with thamarkmark he could only think of one thing to do, he
forced
her into a hug and began to rock her back and fourth while holding her
close to his chest. He was trying his best to get her to trust him and
make her feel safe.
Within a few minutes of his consoling her it seemed almost as if she
was starting to trust him being around her, but still watching her
back.
As he kept rocking her gently within his arms she seemed to calm
down.
When he looked down at her, he noticed she had fallen asleep. Hopefully
into a peaceful slumber this time. He laid her down carefully trying
not
to awaken his beautiful sleeping angel.
Although he didn't want to leave her, just in case she woke up
screaming
again, he wanted to be there for her. The only downside was that if she
didn't wake up screaming again, how would she react to him being in her
room in the morning.
Well, after much thought young Monsieur Kelly decided to stay in her
room, but sleep in one of chairs so she wouldn't be frightened of him
when
she awoke in the morning.
When Bunny woke up she had found young Monsieur Kelly asleep in a
chair.
'He seems so sweet, but looks can be deceiving. His hair is black as
coal, and so adorable too. I wish that I didn't have to go though this
horrible life of mine. I hope his neck doesn't hurt when he wakes up
and
that he's not cold,' Bunny thought to her self.
After Bunny had gotten dressed for breakfast she took another look
at
young Monsieur Kelly.
'I wish I could stay until he wakes up, but if I do I risk not
getting
breakfast. And after yesterday, I risk not getting lunch or dinner
either,'
Bunny thought as she touched young Monsieur Kelly's cheek lightly with
her fingers.
The next thing that Bunny did even made her surprise herself she
took
her blanket from her bed and placed it over young Monsieur Kelly. And
finally,
remembering about breakfast she quickly left the room.
"Your a little late this morning, Bunny," said the female cook.
"I had a few things to take care of. If I said that right," Bunny
asked
the girl.
"Yes, you did. It seems your English is getting better. And boy am I
going to need a hand while Darien is home for the summer," the cook
exclaimed.
"Who is this Dareian you speak of? I know young Monsieur Kelly is
home
from school," Bunny replied while taking her seat in the kitchen.
"Darien and young Monsieur Kelly is the same person, Bunny. And just
so you know he loves to eat," the young woman laughed. "He is a growing
boy after all!"
"So should I be eating like that too, Leeita," Bunny asked
curiously.
"Not unless you're having a kid," Lita laughed.
"Oh," Bunny replied sadly. "Do you know what it's like to have kids,
Leeita?"
"Bunny, I might be a little older then you, but I'm not old enough
to
have kids yet myself," Lita replied while placing Bunny's breakfast in
front of her. "You might wanna hurry up and eat before Monsieur Kelly
wakes
up and finds you. He sounded a little mad that you ran off and was
nowhere
to be found last night."
With that being said Bunny ate her breakfast quickly, before
starting
her morning chores. Since young Monsieur Kelly was home she had an
extra
bed to make every morning along with the usual dusting of his room.
A few hours later young Monsieur Kelly woke up to an empty room.
'I wonder where she is and if she's alright,' Young Monsieur Kelly
thought
while replacing the blanket on the bed.
After he placed the blanket on her bed he headed back to his own
room
so he could get dressed and eat breakfast afterwards.
On his way to his room Madame Kelly stopped her son for a minute.
"Good morning, Darien. I thought you where already up and maybe went
out for a jog since you weren't in your room earlier," said Madame
Kelly.
"I couldn't sleep last night. Actually, I woke up to someone
screaming
and went to go check it out. And just my luck it was that girl again.
God, she she beautiful, Mom! If I can find her I'll show you who I'm talking
about," young Monsieur Kelly replied.
"You mean you've seen Bunny?" Madame Kelly asked.
"Bunny is her name. I thought it was maybe Rapunzel. I take it she's
new around here then," young Monsieur Kelly replied back.
"Yes! And if you should ever see her and your father is looking for
her, remember you haven't seen anyone. I don't know what he does to
her,
but she seems very frightened around men," Madame Kelly informed her
son.
"Well, that explains her strange behavior last night," young
Monsieur
Kelly answered. "Looks like I need to do some investigating into this
matter."
"DARIEN!" Madame Kelly exclaimed. "Just leave it alone. I hope
nothing
bad happens to her."
"Well, that's what I'm going to make sure of! I wonder how long
she's
been screaming at night," young Monsieur Kelly questioned. "And I'm
also
going to find out why!"
When Darien returned to his room he found Bunny already cleaning it.
"Bonjour (Good Morning), young Monsieur Kelly," Bunny said while
dusting
the pictures.
"I see your up already," Darien responded happily.
Then he came up behind Bunny and placed his arms around her waist
and
kissed the top of her head.
"Fice-moi la paix! (Leave me alone!)," Bunny replied with changing
her
mood from happy to angry.
With Bunny saying that, Darien let her go and proceeded to gather
his
clothes so he could get dressed.
'I wonder what was done to her. She seems to be really nice, but if
you try to get close she just gets angry all of a sudden. When I find
the
person who's hurt her, their going to pay!,' Darien thought to himself
while getting dressed.
"Good morning sweetheart, any calls for me this morning," Monsieur
Kelly
asked his wife.
"Actually there was. You have a business meeting in Vienna,
Austria,"
replied Madame Kelly while handing him his suitcase.
"Oh, and you even have my suitcase packed for me. You're so sweet,"
Monsieur Kelly said sarcastically. "Are you that happy to get rid of
me?"
"No, but I thought I'd try to surprise you sweetie. If that's okay,"
Madame Kelly answered with a fake smile.
And Monsieur Kelly walked up to Madame Kelly and slapped her across
the face.
"Remember that the next time you choose to be sarcastic dear,"
ieurieur
Kelly stated while walking out the door. "I'll be on my way after I
settle
little business before I go."
And Madame Kelly walked into the kitchen to get some ice for her
face
before the swelling set in.
"Quand je retourne, vous serez dans beacoup d'ennui! (When I return,
you will be in a lot of trouble!)," Monsieur Kelly exclaimed angrily.
And just to make sure she got the message fully he removed his belt
and hit her across her ass a few times before leaving the office with
her
screaming in pain and crying on the floor.
'Something is going on here, but I know she won't tell me anything.
And if I try to make her feel better she pushes me away. God, this is
so
nerve racking,' Darien thought to himself while watching TV.
As Bunny passed by the family she saw Darwatcwatching TV and decided
to go see what he was up to.
'I wonder why she's coming in here? She must be looking for
something.
Well, I'll just leave her alone this time,' Darien told himself.
To Darien surprise Bunny walked over to him and put her head against
his chest and her arms around his waist before crying once more. Then
Darien
put one of his arms around Bunny to hold her against his chest and the
other was stroking her head and back in a comforting motion.
"Bunny, are you okay," Darien questioned in a very concerned tone.
Not answering Darien, Bunny just continued to cry until she fell
asleep
with her head against his chest.
"I'll always protect you and you can always count on me to be there
for you when you need me," Darien whispered softly into Bunny's ear.
Noticing that she had fallen asleep, he decided a 'little nap' was
in
order for himself too since it would probably be a long night, if it is
going to be anything like the night before.
Madame Kelly had been wondering where Bunny had disappeared to,
since
she hadn't seen her around the house in a while. It scared her just to
think where she could be. Then as she passed the family room she saw
that
Bunny had curled up with Darien on the couch and was asleep.
'Too bad it can't stay this way forever. She doesn't deserve to
tre
treated
the way she is. If only I wasn't afraid I'd do something myself. The
poor
girl will probably always be afraid of men,' Madame Kelly thought as
she
kept walking to her room to lie down for awhile.
When Bunny woke up she had seen that young Monsieur Kelly had also
fallen
asleep too.
'I don't want to leave, but I have a house I need to finish
cleaning.
Maybe while Monsieur Kelly is away I can get to know his son a little
better,'
Bunny thought while slipping carefully out of Darien's grasp.
When Darien woke up he felt about hundred pounds lighter for some
reason
and when he opened his eyes he noticed Bunny had disappeared.
'I guess it can't last forever,' Darien thought to himself as he
looked
at the clock.
It was almost dinnertime and like any normal person or in his case a
growing boy is hungry. So he left the family room and walked into the
kitchen.
"Mmmm, it smells good in here. So what are we having tonight for
dinner,
Lita," Darien asked curiously while trying to sample dinner before it
hit
the table.
Lita saw Darien trying to sample dinner and slapped his hand with
the
cooking spoon.
"Ouch," Darien screamed pain.
"Maybe that'll teach you not to 'sample' dinner before it hits the
table.
Any ways, it'll be ready soon. Just leave it alone," Lita exclaimed as
laughter was heard in the background.
The laughter made Lita and Darien turn their heads around to see
where
it came from. Standing in the doorway was Bunny who for once sounded
happy.
"I see somebody is in a good mood for once," Darien commented
cheerfully.
"She's always in a good mood! Aren't you, Bunny," Lita stated.
"Lita, she doesn't understand English," Darien reminded her.
"Only when she's flustered, Darien," Lita commented back as Bunny
laughed
again.
"I am here to set the table for dinner, Lita," Bunny said softly.
"Bunny, is something wrong," Lita asked curiously.
"No. I just wanna finish my work for the day, before I take my bath
and go to bed," Bunny replied while entering the kitchen.
"Is it okay if I help you, Bunny," Darien asked politely.
"It's okay, I go it," Bunny responded as she left the kitchen with
with
the supplies for the dinning room table.
"She doesn't like to be around men very much, so don't force her to
be around you," said Lita.
"I've lea tha that within the last twenty-four hours that I've been
home," replied Darien. "When I came home yesterday I found her using my
bathroom and she was very frightened of me for some unknown reason."
"I didn't say anything, but she's not being treated right. I feel
bad
every time she comes in here crying. I guess it's curse to be
beautiful,"
Lita stated sadly.
To Be Continued ...
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