Denzel wrapped up his fishing once he checked his time.
He was going to prepare Tania something really nice as his apology. They've been married for 28 months and they've never had a major quarrel like earlier this morning. Tania left for work angry and so did he but he was going to make it up to her tonight, with his cooking and maybe a little planned speech.He had vowed to make her happy when he married her and she's been the sweetest soul ever. He never wanted them to go to bed with anger in their hearts.Denzel rushed home and arranged the whole place, it was 5:48pm already and Tania closed from work at seven. Say an hour and half, she'd be at the door.He began cooking and cleaning. He had bought flowers on his way home, so he decorated the place, when he was done, the time read 7:23pm.He sighed and rushed in to take his bathe, he wore only his pants and waited bare chested.Denzel waited and waited, the food grew cold but Tania wasn't home yet.He checked the time, it was 8:19pm, he concluded that her boss might be holding her back for some reasons. She had come home late a few times in the past.So he waited... Patiently.When it had clocked 8:43pm and she wasn't back yet, he got worried, she doesn't stay out that late. Even if her boss does hold her back with a task, by 8:30 she'd be home.So, he called her, but the automated voice kept reporting her line as switched off.He called her mom then."Denzel", the older woman's voice broke through."Goodevening mom", he responded, "is Tania with you?" He asked immediately."No.. no.. kinda held back at the academy, so I'm not at home, I have no idea if she's at the house. Did you guys quarrel?" She asked."No, mom, I just thought she dropped by, she just isn't home yet. I'll call you later", he ended the call and stepped out.Looking up at the dark sky, the clouds were gathering again."I suppose it's gon' rain tonight again", he sighed.He went in and called her best friend.."Sophie?""Hi, Denzel"."Sorry for calling this late....is.."Oh no no", she interrupted, "it's actually nice to hear your voice", he could feel her smile even without seeing her."Oh okay.. umm.. is my wife at your house?" He asked."Uhhhhhh....", She drawled."Sophie?""Yeah... yeah..she is", her tone of voice reduced as she said, ".. she doesn't want you to know, but I don't need your handsome self to worry. She's here, she's okay. I should have informed you earlier"."Oh", Denzel's face fell, "she doesn't want to see me", he murmured to himself, "can I come get her?""Oh Denzel, that would only make things worse. I'm guessing you both had a huge quarrel, but I'd bring her home first thing tomorrow morning okay? Just let her sleep over", Sophie voiced.He exhaled aloud, "Okay, thank you", he ended the call.He locked the door and windows. It had began drizzling outside already.He stared at the dinning, but had lost his appetite already. He just left it all on the dinning and went in. Straight to bed and straight to sleep.Staying up all night to think wouldn't better the situation so he forced himself to sleep.Meanwhile at Sophie's house, Tania had just finished showering and Sophie gave her a spare nightie while she stepped out of her own dress and got ready to shower.Sophie was headed into the bathroom, while Tania got in bed.She picked up Sophie's phone, they've been besties for over eleven years now. Closer than sisters. They knew everything about each other, even down to phone passwords.She unlocked Sophie's phone and her call history came on. Tania saw Denzel's call."Denzel called you?", She yelled."Huh?" Sophie yelled back from inside the bathroom."Denzel called you"."C'mon Tania. He was worried that's all. He's your husband"."Did you tell him I'm here?", Tania's frown deepened.Sophie remained silent."Girl answer me!""Yes! I damn did, okay! It's night time Tania, he was really worried. Even if you didn't want to go home to him, you should atleast let him know where you are!" Sophie replied from inside the bathroom.Tania stood up angrily. She got her clothes and changed into them. At that moment, Sophie stepped out clad in her towel."What do you think you're doing?""Leaving the house of the one person that's telling me how to live my life", Tania hissed."Girl, be real. C'mon I'm just saying he needed to know. Besides I didn't call him, did I? He called me, to show you how much he cared".Tania didn't care at all, she changed completely and picked up her bag."Tania, really?!""See you at work tomorrow", Tania scoffed at her."Where are you going?""Home!!! I might as well go back home to my caring husband don't you agree?" Tania glared at her."It's pouring outside", Sophie sighed."Why should you care?" Tania scoffed and banged the door on her way out.Sophie knew how stubborn Tania could be so she didn't bother going after her.She simply went in and decided to call Denzel...By morning, the rain had stopped but it was heavy as always, and it seemed to have caused a major disaster because people gathered at the river bank.They all stared, some taking pictures and videos as the police covered the body and prepared to take it out.In the early hours of the morning, a fisherman had come out only to stumble on a woman's body at the river bank. The old man alerted the police and it might have been a case of drowning from the heavy rain or something but she had knife stabs that couldn't possibly be a fish's handwork.A young lady in her night gown had been stabbed countlessly and her body was dumped in the river in the middle of the night.Yeah, she didn't look as though she'd been washed ashore. The stabs were still fresh and so was her body. She hadn't been in the river for long or maybe she never was in the river.The knock on the door disrupted Denzel's sleep. He loved to sleep in everytime, but he rose from.bed anyways, though a bit sleepy, he walked to the door and twisted the door knob open."Denzel", Sophie gushed at his naked body. Well just his chest."Oh Sophie, goodmorning", Denzel greeted, immediately looking over her shoulders, "where's Tania?" He asked.She paused and stared at him for a second."She refused to come with you? Don't tell me she sent you to pick up her clothes for today", sadness laced his voice."What are you saying? Didn't Tania come home last night?" "Sorry what?""Tania.. she didn't sleep at my place, she left at night and I called you but no answer so I guessed you might have been faraway from your phone or something. I actually came to apologize because she...""Sophie wait! Wait!" Denzel couldn't comprehend a thing."What do you mean she left at night?" He asked."Well, she found out you called and I told you that she was at my place, she got furious and left
The cop led them out, "you might want to follow us to the station and make a statement?" He asked them.Denzel looked at Sophie and she nodded.The cop nodded too and they stepped out together, but once outside, Sophie had to make a call to her boss that she might come in late or wouldn't even come in at all.Almost immediately, Denzel's phone rang too. He took it out his phone pocket and stared at the screen that had lit up with the name MOM JOHNSON on the screen. That's the way he saved his mother-in-law's number on his phone.He sighed. He didn't know if to pick or not in this situation. Tania was her only child. And if he doesn't pick, she's ready to rush down to his home. He swiped green."Denzel?" Her voice fell through "Mom. Goodmorning", he tried to sound normal as possible but she wasn't helping."Did Tania come home?"He had never had a reason to lie and at this point, he couldn't even cook up one."Hello? Denzel?""Uh. Mom. Yeah. Can I uhh... Can I like call you back la
Thomas Bradly sat still on his seat as people exited the cinema. The movie was obviously over but a bored and lonely Thomas remained seated.He stared at the big screen though he was obviously looking absent minded. It was remaining a few people when he finally stood and stretched. He pulled his face cap over his head well and headed out.Thomas Bradly was a 38-year-old talented and successful writer who had been on hiatus for two years now since he lost his mom. His dad died when he was just a baby and his superwoman raised him all by herself. She never remarried and he loved her so much, but she finally left him. She died of acute pneumonia and though he tried everything as well as the doctors too. He could see it in her eyes. She didn't want to leave. She wanted to go. She was vocal about it. She had caressed his face that night and begged him to let her go. She begged him to find a girl, get married and have kids.Thomas has been alone ever since. There was no motivation to write
Mrs. Johnson stared back at her son-in-law like he had grown horns."Denzel?" She called, thinking he might be half asleep."Who is Denzel?" He asked. His confusion was vivid on his face and the woman badly wanted to believe he was faking it."Mom?" Sophie's voiced rang out.She had taken permission from work, drove straight home then changed into something better and drove back to Denzel's place."Denzel?", Sophie called and walked in."Mom. Lunch's ready", she announced.Meanwhile, Thomas who was now Denzel stared at her weirdly. He had never seen her before and who's this Denzel they speak of?"Denzel? Are you awake now?", Mrs. Johnson asked him.He gently stood from the ground and walked like a zombie to the mirror he saw in the room.He looked into it and the reflection he saw freaked him out.He darted his eyes at the two ladies that exchanged glances at each other confusedly. He darted back his eyes to the mirror. Who was the motherfucker staring back at him?!!!"Hey? Denzel?
He left Sophie as she sniffed and stared back at him."You scared us all", she chuckled and stood, "come and grab a bite", she said to him.He nodded at her and she left.He rushed again to the drawer and found what seemed like an empty journal. It looked new. Whoever bought amongst man and wife hasn't used it yet.He took it out. "Hopefully, If I sleep again and be awake from all of this", he said to himself.Darting his eyes at the clock, it was simply 1:53pm. God! That's a long time before nighttime. What is he supposed to be doing?!!!Well, he's going to act as Denzel to continue the story and hopefully time, so that time doesn't stop again and he can go home, back to his body.He was definitely trashing that mirror and breaking it to pieces once he got back!He sighed and stood and left the room. For the next couple of hours, he was going to be Denzel Williams.He stepped out into the living room, the woman from before turned to him, "Denzel?""Mom", he smiled, "forgive me", he
Thomas roamed Denzel's room - the entire house to be precise.He couldn't believe he created all this. It looked so damn real. The people in it too. The whole thing, it was amazing.He walked back into his room and stared at his reflection. Damn! He made this guy even hotter than himself! It made him wonder what the insides of his other books were like. He took a good look around, from the bathroom to the room, the closet, the drawers, until he found one that was locked with a key.He searched everywhere for the key but couldn't find it. He stood with the intention of getting something to hit it with when he felt light headed."What was that?", He said to himself when he recovered and went ahead to get a hammer.He finally broke the lock and drew open the drawer. There were lots of things inside, but one pricked his interest. It was an old journal, more like a diary.This might be wrong on all angles but him being inside his novel was more weird than any shit. He sat on his bed and o
After Carlton left with Sophie, Winston remained seated on his swivel chair as he stared at nothing in particular."How's it coming along?", His buddy and close friend, Peter Lawford asked."Nothing I think will amount to something", Winston sighed."Huh?""Nothing really. I'm just seeing another cold case", he sighed."Why?""I mean it's clear they know what happened to her. What man doesn't care about his wife's death. I was expecting him to be trooping in here every two seconds. He did say he was going to inform the girl's mother and I'm seeing nothing. It's just as though they don't care. Not to mention the best friend. She is weird", he voiced.Peter chuckled."I'm just saying. Might be one of them that killed her though", Winston shrugged, "the story's all messed up man".Peter really had nothing to say. He just laughed."I wish you luck man", he finally said."Whatever", Winston scoffed...Mrs Johnson couldn't sleep or do anything. She didn't go to the academy either.She jus
Conrad remained at home and even made dinner, when Deborah finally woke up. She was lost. She couldn't recognize a thing.He walked in at that moment."You're up?" He smiled at her.Deborah stared at him confusedly. She didn't recognize him. She didn't recognize where she was or who she even was."You've slept for quite a long time, I was about to get worried", he smiled as he leaned in and placed a kiss on her forehead.She jerked back a bit and he knew it was time to act."What's wrong honey?" The fake lines of worry formed on his forehead."Who are you?" Deborah asked sincerely.Conrad chuckled, "what's... What's that?" "Where am I?""Baby, this is not funny?" He tried holding her hand but she yanked it off."Who are you?" She asked again.Conrad smirked within him but wore a bitter face on the outside as he went close to her. "Baby, it's me. Your husband. What's going on?" He threw his arm over her shoulders."I'm... I'm married?" She stuttered looking at his face as though she w