Date: Fri, 30 Nov 2012 19:38:21 -0800 (PST)
From: Joe Collins <joecollins7420@yahoo.com>
Subject: Accidental Family Chapter 5

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Accidental Family
Chapter 5

School started and the kids were enjoying their new schools. Gene made the
football team as starting running back. He wasn't very fond of the
quarterback. This kid had very influential parents in the community and was
a king pin in school with a lot of wanta-bee followers. If fact, some would
call him a gang leader. However, Gene thought that he could ignore him and
still play on the team. There was an attraction on Gene's part which left
him feeling strange. On the other hand, there were enough good kids and
players to make up for this loser. Gene was having a hard time trying to
decide what to do.

Friday arrived. This was Gene's first game at his new school. Everyone,
including Grandma and Grandpa, piled into the cars and headed for the
game. The ranch became a ghost ranch. The home stands went wild when Gene
intercepted a pass and ran for the winning touchdown. He became an instant
hero. However, this didn't set well with the quarterback who didn't like
someone else getting all the glory. In the locker room after the game, the
quarterback let Gene know how he felt. Gene held his tongue, changed into
his clothes, and left.

The following Monday, Gene got a cold shoulder from the `Gang'. However,
Gene just let it pass. Soon it was plain to see, that this guy was a bully
first class. Most of the kids in school were afraid of him and avoided
being around him when possible. However, the attraction was still there for
Gene. There was just something about this kid that was different. Gene had
mixed feeling and didn't know that to think. This kid was very good looking
and had the perfect body.

Two more games were played and won. Three games in a row. The ranch was
very pleased and proud of their star player. Things with the `bully'
continued to escalate and Gene was starting to feel the pressure. He had
several talk sessions with Dan and Greg. They didn't want to make matters
any worse by going to the Principal. They were trying to figure out some
way to handle this kid. Meanwhile, Gene said that he was just going to
ignore him . There were too many good kids in school to let one individual
spoil it for everyone.

On Wednesday before the big game on Friday, things began to happen and it
looked like the situation was just about to boil over and it did.

Gene was sitting in the cafeteria having lunch with his friends. The
principal and a couple of the teacher were standing where they weren't
noticed by the students. They had received word that there would be an
incident in the cafeteria today during the first lunch session.  *****
"Hey, scumbag, get up and move. We want to sit at this table," said Bill
(Mr. Bully). No one at the table made an effort to move. "I said move and I
mean do it NOW!"

"Bill, I think you had better cool a little. Look around you, there are
several empty tables you can use. Bill, my friends and I are not moving nor
or we running away from trouble," said Gene.

Bill pretended to slip and threw a whole tray of food on him. "Now, I think
I will just move you. You asked for it buster. You are going to get what
you deserved." with that, Billy drew back and hit Gene in the mouth. The
principal and teachers headed toward the two. Before they arrived, Gene was
on his feet and all 6 foot 190 pounds of mad boy tore into the tormentor
like a mother grizzly bear protecting her cubs. The five boys with Bill
moved to assist Bill. Immediately about 20 boys and girls were between them
and the five backed away.

Gene's self defense training paid off. He hit Bill at least 5 times before
he hit the floor screaming and bloody. Gene gave him one last kick for good
measure right in the gut. The principal asked Gene to back off and he
did. "Bill, get up and get in my office immediately."

"Make him go to the office he started it!" cried Bill.

"Bill, I said in my office NOW! I saw the whole thing and I know who
started this fight. It looks like you have finally met your match. The
police and your dad have been notified and will be here soon."

Bill slowly got up and headed for the office like a beaten dog with his
tail tucked between his legs. As he passed tables on his way out, all the
students started clapping. It was very apparent that Bill didn't have much
of a following.

"Gene, I would like for you to go to the health nurse and have her put some
ice on your face and then come to the office. Dan and Greg have been called
and were told to bring a change of clothes for you. They should be here
when you get back from the health room," said the Principal.

Gene arrived in the office just in time to see Bill being lead away in
handcuffs. "Mr. Whitmore, you have not seen the last of me. When I am
through with you, I'll have your job. You can' get away with this," said
Bill's dad.

"Mr. Sims, I think you have enough troubles without adding more to the
list. Your son has been suspended for 3 weeks. The coach can't alibi for
Bill this time. There were three teachers and myself that saw the whole
thing. The coach was placed on administrative leave earlier in the
day. Gene's guardians have already signed a formal complaints. I know
several more parents will sign. I think that you should just leave quickly
and quietly."

"Gene, Dan and Greg are waiting in the office next to mine. I had the nurse
keep you there until they arrive and the Sims were on their way out. I
learned one thing today. I am going to stay on the good side of you," said
Mr. Whitmore. "Gene, how much did you overhear as the Sims were leaving?"

"Just the last part."

"I would appreciate you keeping all of this to yourself. Bill is going to
face formal charges of rape, assault, and hate crimes. The DA is going to
have a rough road ahead of her proving and winning her case. Mr. Sims is
one tough cookie and one of the most powerful men in the county and could
very easily control the out come of the jury trial."

"What about Coach Hayward? I heard you say that he was placed on leave. In
other words he won't be coaching the Game on Friday." stated Gene.

"No, he won't be coaching and maybe not be coaching at this school in the
future. Mr. Sims has something on him or is paying him a lot of money. He
has bailed Bill out on many occasions. The assistant coach will take
over. He is probably as good as Hayward maybe even better. Jack will be
quarter back and is better that Bill. Again, his dad had Hayward in his
back pocket and he played Bill all the time and Jack only played when Bill
was ill or hurt."

"Gene, I want to give you a heads up. Be on your toes and watch your
back. I am sure that Mr. Sims is going to try to retaliate and get
revenge. I want you to let me know immediately if least little thing out of
the ordinary happens. I will handle any and every problem that may
arise. You kicked Bill's butt but good. I think Mr. Sims will probably use
some of Bill's friends to get back at you."

"Hey, Gene, we understand that you are no longer `the coward of the
county'. So when did you learn how to fight?" asked Dan.  "Dan, Dad was a
karate black belt and I attended classed for three years. It finally paid
off. We had many mock battles out in the back yard."

"Gene, why don't you go and change your clothes. You look like you have
been wallowing with the hogs. We'll wait for you in car. We are parked
right out front," said Greg.

"Am I expelled?" asked Gene.

"No, you're not. You didn't start the fight. Everything you did was in
self-defense. The Principal thought it be best for you to take the day off
and let the school cool off a little. You can come back for football
practice this afternoon. Things are going to be a little different around
here." said Greg.

The practice that afternoon was had a completely new feeling. The players
were much more relaxed and tried to do what Coach Taylor wanted. All in all
it was the best practice of the season. They were functioning as a team and
not as a one man team. With the exception of a few of Bill's friends
everything went smoothly. They tried to interrupt practice but were not
given a chance by Coach Taylor. It became very clear that Gene's troubles
were far from over.  ***** The next day during second period, Gene was
called to the office. "Gene, you are not in trouble," said Mr. Whitmore. I
received a most unusual phone call. Bill called from the jail and would
like to talk with you. He would like for you and your lawyer to come as
soon as possible and his father is not to be notified of your visit or his
call. It is up to you and if you want to go, I'll give you the rest of the
day off. He sounded desperate and sincere."

"Mr. Whitmore, I just don't know what to say. I don't know why he would be
calling me unless it is to make more threats. I think I'll call Greg and
see what he has to say. I'll just step outside and use my cell to call him
and then I will let you know," said Gene.  Gene called Greg's office and
told him what had happened. Greg thought that since Bill had called the
school, it must be serious and that they should probably go and see what he
wanted. Gene went back inside to Mr. Whitmore's office and told him that
Greg would be picking him up in a few minutes.

"Gene, I will get all your assignments from your teachers, and you can pick
them up before practice after school. I wish that I could tell you more but
Bill would not talk to me. He wanted to talk to you and Greg only. Sorry!"
said Mr. Whitmore.

"Not your problem. I will just wait outside for Greg. Maybe the fresh air
will do me some good. My stomach is going round and round," described Gene.

"Gene, you are white as a sheet. Are you going be ok or should I go out
with you."

"Mr. Whitmore, I am just a bundle of nerves but I will be just fine. It
won't be that long before Greg gets here."

Gene went out and waited on the porch and sat on the steps. However,
Mr. Whitmore stood inside the hall out of sight and watched Gene until Greg
arrived.  ******

 "Gene, I am so glad you came and this must be your lawyer.  First of all,
I must apologize for my outrageous and disgraceful behavior.  The real
reason I called Mr. Whitmore is i didn't know any other way to get in touch
with you," said Billl, becoming very emotional.

"Judging by everything that has happened and the emotional state that
you're in right now, I think this is something serious. Please continue,"
said Greg.

"Is there anyway that I can get this recorded, I want to make a complete
statement to the police before I chicken out and change my mind," exclaimed
Bill.

"Just a minute and I will get someone from the police department to come in
and take your statement."

"Greg, Would you consider representing me. I am over 18 and I don't need my
Dad's consent. I will get the money to pay you somehow," pleaded Bill.

"Bill, as long as this doesn't cause a conflict of interest between Gene
and I since I am already his lawyer. I would be happy to represent you."

"What I am about to tell you and the police certainly won't involve Gene,"
said Bill.

Greg went to the intercom and called for the guard and explained to him
what he wanted.

The guard left and returned with a police lieutenant.  He had them taken to
an interrogation room.

The lieutenant looked at Gene and asked, "Young man, are you the same one
who signed a complaint yesterday at school?"

"Yes sir, I am. My name is Gene Riley."

"Gene, I think that it might be best if you were not present during this
session. I can show you to the observation room. You can still see and hear
everything that is going on. I don't think it is a good idea to have you
listed as being present at this particular hearing. For one thing, I really
don't know where this is going. If we need you we will bring you back in
here. Please follow the officer at the door and he will take you
there. Thank you," said the Lieutenant.

The Lieutenant said, "For the record, What is your name?"

"William Lex Sims"

"Are you making this statement on your own free will and no force is
involved? How old are you"

"Yes, I am making this on my own and I am 18 years of age."

"Who is the man sitting next to you?"

"He is my lawyer, Greg Coners and not my father's attorney."


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