I'm Hyde!

Seven hells to hold you, old Transgressor’s coming out. So make peace with all your demons when you just don’t have the strength to cast ’em out.

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Sorry....

I would love to continue working on this story. But right now it’s not possible for me to do so.  Sad because there were so many wonderful twist and turns coming your way.  Sorry again for leaving things this way.

Thanks for reading,

Dee.

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Old Friends

INVOLVED:  Hyde Parker, Sam Evans TIME FRAME: January 13, 2018 LOCATION: Virginia: The Parker Residence. NOTES: N/A

“No… Mommy had to leave early.” Hyde said, as he placed a bowl of popcorn between the boys.  “You two are going to be good for Ms. Greta while mommy and daddy are away.”  He raised both eyebrows and gave the young hellraisers a stern glance. “We will daddy.” The four year olds chimed in simultaneously. Hyde dropped one brow and shook his head as a warning to the sitter, mouthing the words “Don’t trust them." he said giving her level look. "Okay." he said dusting his hands on his pants. "I’m going to grab my wallet then head over to the restaurant. He nodded to Greta then rushing up the stairs.

It had been a long shot, they could have went to the opening as a "family," But when Sam saw Mercedes leave alone, he knew his gamble had paid off. Before he could head up the drive himself he watched as another car arrived.    A part of him hoped Hyde was having some kind of affair. An awful thought but it gave him a weird sort of pleasure. He waited five more minutes, just to be on the safe said. Now her Sam hummed as he moved towards the door, long shaggy blonde hair blowing free in the winter wind. The house was obnoxiously big, to say the least.  Definitely Hyde’s style.  The man always  had a pension for big over the top things. At the door he rang the bell tapping his foot as he waited for an answer. This was going to be interesting, to say the least.

Greta glanced through the peephole and then pulled the door open with no hesitation and smiled, “Hello Sheriff! How are you?

Damnit! He wasn’t cheating, at least not with Greta. Sam thought internally laughing at his own pettiness.  Sam looked down at the woman.  “Greta.” He greeted, with a nod of his head.  “I’m good." He said conversationally, "How’s your mother?” he asked with a smile. “Is H… Mr. Parker here?” He asked, trying his best to turn away the cold with his mind.

“She is good. She’ll be happy to know you asked about her." Greta shook her head, annoyed with herself.  "I'm sorry Sheriff  come in.” Greta said, shuffling out of his way, waving him into the house.   “Mr. Parker, you have a visitor.”  She called. Looking to Sam, “I’m sure he’ll be right down.

Sam entered the home, and couldn’t help the lopsided grin that came to his face. Two mirror image twins sat on the couch, a huge bowl of popcorn between them. Eyes glued to the TV screen, the twins each had both of their hands filled with popcorn. He walked inside and turned his head to see the TV screen. “Hey there little guys. Whatcha watchin?” He asked moving to stand beside the couch. “Spongebob!” they said, gazing up at Sam.  “That’s my favorite cartoon.” Sam said sitting down on the arm of the chair. He mimicked the actions on the screen, singing along with the music. “The fool who ripped his pants.” He sung out,  to loud laughs from the boys. Once the a laughter died down, the boys both extended their hands full of popcorn.  “Here.” Nathan said, getting Sam's attention. Sam reached over wearily, hand hovering over theirs, as his eyes scanned their plump young hands for a mostly dry piece of popcorn.  Plucking the top most pieces from each of their hands, he  popped them into his mouth straight away, ignoring the slight dampness.

Greta laughed, “Well, isn’t that special. They don’t normally take to men so easily.”

Sam licked his full lips, “I didn’t realize they had twins.What’s their names?” He asked with a weird sense of guilt creeping into his mind.

Greta squinted, put off by his statement.  “Ummm, do you know the Parker....” She started but was cut off by the boys. “I’m Nathan!" The one nearest Sam said grabbing more popcorn.  Climbing off the chair and moving to stand before Samuel.  "I’m Landon. I remember you from... from the fair… but then you was a stranger.”

Sam smirked, "Wow, you've got some memory. Reaching into his back pocket, he pulled out his badge, handing it over to the hazel eyed boy.  “I’m basically a police man. So not a complete stranger.” He smiled, tussling the little guys hair. Landon Looked up at him eyes wide, "COOL!" He drowned out, his hazel eyes shifting showing off what looked like flecks of green.

Who the hell could that be? Hyde thought, as he heard Greta’s call. “Coming!” He responded shoving a pocket square in place. He took one last look in the mirror, "Shit, I hope I don't look like the help."  He buttoned his jacket, then retrieved his wallet from the bedside table. He tapped his foot on the plush carpet  for a moment contemplating his next move. He nodded his head coming to a decision. He opened the top draw on his bedside table,  removing a black box secured with a red ribbon.  He had one stop to make before going to the restaurant.  Samuel Evans’ house. He didn't want to put this off any longer. They needed to have a little talk. Slipping the box into his pocket, he left the room closing the door behind him.  He moved to walk down the stairs but then  doubled back to lock his study door, dropping the key back into his pocket. “Sorry to keep you waiting." he said jogging down the stairs. "But I'm on my way out.” He said. “Who…” He came to a complete holt on the bottom step of the staircase.  There in the middle of his home, Sam sat perched on the arm of the couch. The idea of him chatting with HIS sons, turned his blood to ice.  “Greta...” He said casually with a hint of darkness in his tone. “Take the boys upstairs.”

Sam didn’t turn to see Hyde enter the room, but the drop in temperature signaled his arrival nonetheless.  “I like Mr. Krabs.” He said amused by the little boys.  “I have claws too.” He joked, working his fingers and thumbs together, moving towards the giggling boys.  He waved towards the boys as Greta scurried to take them  up the stairs. “Bye guys.” He sighed turning his head as he looked towards the screen. “Those are some great boys.  Funny I never saw you as a family man.” He quipped, before singing along with the show.

Hyde gave a sigh of relief watching as Greta moved them upstairs with promises of ice cream later.  “Thank you. My wife -Mercedes- and I are fortunate.” He moved further into the room. “Can I offer you a drink?” He asked stepping towards the wet bar.

Sam chuckled, slapping his leg.  He knew when Hyde was trying to hard.  And his appearances here tonight had the man out of sorts.  “Yeah… I see.”  You’ve turned into quite the family man. I’ll take a scotch.” He said stood from his seat. “I thought I’d save you the trouble and come to you.”

Hyde turn over 2 crystal glasses and grabbed a bottle of 50 year old scotch twisting off the cap. Averting his eyes, he busied himself fixing their drinks. A red, hot heat, blazed up the back of his neck. He poured two shots one in each  glass then set the bottle down with a heavy thud. “You overestimate your importance Samuel. Truly.” He nodded with a snarl, then slid the glass towards Sam. He  picked his drink and moved to sit in the overstuffed leather wingback chair across from the bar, crossing his leg over his knee. “What can I do for you Samuel?”  

Samuel twisted around coolly eyeing the taller blond. Lifting his glass, he only touched the liquid to his lips, eyes fixed on his ex-best friend.  He lowered the glass and placed it on his palm turning it clockwise in his hand as he continued to study the man.  “I came to ensure we don’t have a problem.  Old Friend…” He said in a mocking tones.

Hyde’s whole body shook with laughter. “Oh come on Sam you can do better than that?” He sat up in the chair uncrossing his legs and leaned forward, towards the man. “Why should we have a problem? Unless your jealous or feeling…” he snapped his finger trying to come up with the proper word.  “Betrayed.” He announced pointing at Sam.  “We," He said gesturing to the large family photo hanging over the fire place.  "Don't have a problem." The question is do you? Can you handle the fact that I'm married to Mercedes and that we have two children.” Hyde smirked, watching Sam's expression as he sipped from his glass.  

Samuel's face darkened.  What the fuck was he doing here?  He absentmindedly threw back the contents of the glass, and hissed at the heat from the liquid.   He had his own questions for the man.  Pointless questions now, but he still  wanted them answered.  He placed the glass back on the counter and stood to his full height. “I guess we don’t have a problem then.” He said jaw set. He hesitated, biting into his bottom lip. His eyes slid around the room, the photos, the toys scattered in the corner, the popcorn kernels scattered on the chair. He exhaled. "No problems." Letting go was hard, but whatever he and Mercedes had was passed. This home, all filled with a life without him drove that point home, finally.  "I should go." He said stepping towards the door.  “By the way, you all don’t have to worry about that guy who broke in to Mercedes restaurant. He hung himself in his cell last night.”

Hyde smirked as Sam blew past him.  This was easier than shooting ducks in a barrel. He couldn't help but twist the knife in a little deeper. He gave a dramatic sigh, “It happened so fast. A part of me knew it was wrong but then you didn’t come back.... -and we got pregnant." He shrugged looking into his glass, swirling the liquid. "We just fell in love.” He stood to his feet, "And when you came back... “ he dropped his head, “I didn’t want to hurt you. Not like that. I am sorry Sam.” He blew out a long breath.  “Not for being with Mercedes but for hurting you this way.  I’m eternally sorry.”

Sam's hand touched the door knob and he froze listening to Hyde confess his sins.  “You didn’t do shit to spare me.   You did it to spare yourself.” he barked, “You sat there and watched me break as you showed me Mercedes in the park with a kid. Your kid! You told me how happy she was.. You just didn’t tell me she was happy with you. So spare me your bullshit!" He finished wrenching the door open.

Sam!” Hyde called, wincing.  “You’re right. YOU ARE RIGHT! I was a coward. I was so afraid.  I was afraid that what I had with Mercedes wasn’t strong enough.  Even with the boys. Shit! I didn't want to lose my family. We both know what it’s like to grew up alone. Imagine feeling whole and the one thing that could make you lose it returns. Forgive me. Please." He said extending his hand.    

Sam glanced toward the stairs, where hidden from sight, were to little boys. This tift between them wasn't important. He stared down at Hyde's offered hand, then let his eyes slowly raise to the other man’s face.. "You're backstabbing son or a bitch. Just do me a favor stay the hell away from me.”  He licked his lips, and pulled the door open rushing out into the night.

Hyde’s hand fell as Sam left.  He moved over to the door closing it, chuckling as he held the door knob.  He pulled out the black box turning it in his hand. That was to easy.  Sam coming to him actually meant he had time to check on one more thing before heading to the restaurant. “Greta, I’m leaving now.” He said, moving towards the backyard,

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Getting Ready || Hydecedes

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mercyjparker:

“Oh? Well I guess I should keep doing what I am doing then.” She closed her eyes as their foreheads touched. “We are stronger together, then we are apart. And I know that whatever happens I can bare it because of you.” She stood on her tippy toes and kissed him. “Are you almost ready?”

Hyde leaned into the kiss. He drew back then peeked her lips again. A smile on his lips.  “I’m almost ready, but you go head, without me.” He pulled her close to him, “Don’t worry I’ll be there with bells on.” He assured her.

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Getting Ready || Hydecedes

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mercyjparker:

Mercedes stared up at him and smiled. “I love you, you know that? I am nervous because this is my dream and I don’t want to fail but somehow with you, I don’t think I can fail.” She wrapped her arms around his neck. “Thank you for believing in me, for helping me make this a reality.”

“I’m starting to believe you do.”  Hyde said arms going around her waist.  “That’s the spirit.  You can do anything but fail.” He leaned in placing his forehead against Mercedes. “Don’t thank me Mercedes. We’re a team.  I’m supposed to be your strength.  As you are mine.”

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Getting Ready || Hydecedes

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mercyjparker:

“Oh? Well I am glad that I was able to satisfy you Mr. Parker. You did amazing job as well.” Mercedes turned to face Hyde and sighed heavily. “How do you have so much faith in me? What if this is a total failure?”

Hyde placed his hands on her upper arms, giving her a reassuring squeeze. “I can’t believe you are this nerves.  You’ve been doing this since the first day I met you.  -Before that honestly.  If you could handle the pressure then, a town full of yocals is nothing.” He gazed into her deep brown eyes, “I have faith in you because, you are incredible and quite frankly outstanding at what you do.”

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Getting Ready || Hydecedes

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mercyjparker:

Mercedes laughed “She came recommended from the agency and she is really good with the kids.” Mercedes nodded, slipping into her dress. “Come zip me up?” She moved her hair to  the side as she waited for him. “I hope you are right. I hope people like my food, if they hate me I will just die, you know?”

Hyde dropped the straight razor into the sink and turned off the water.  Drying his hands on the towel secured around his waist., he moved out the restroom. Once behind Mercedes, he took the zipper dragging it up her milk chocolate back. “Lucky for you I have already been satisfied or we would have a problem.”  

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Getting Ready || Hydecedes

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mercyjparker:

Mercedes was beyond nervous, she truly wanted to believe that tonight would go off without a hitch, but the truth was that she had a some bad luck with the restaurant already so what if it continued. She sighed heavily, staring at herself as she finished up her makeup, maybe it would be a great night. “Yeah maybe.” she said to herself. Hearing Hyde she placed the blush on the counter. “I am almost ready. Has Greta arrived yet to watch the boys. I need to head back to the restaurant I only came back so I could get dressed, didn’t expect you to maul me.” she said teasingly.

Hyde took another pass of his neck area, “How did you manage to find someone named Greta here?” He mused with a shake of his head. “No she isn’t here yet.  she called and said she’d be running a little behind...”  A broad smile came across his face at her comment, “I wanted you to relax.  Everything is going to be great tonight. You’ll see.” 

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Getting Ready || Hydecedes

Hyde tilted his head back smoothed shaving cream under his chin. He held his straight blade under the flow of water, then tilted his head back pressing the blade to his skin.  He moved carefully with the grain cleaning one area completely of excess hair. He lowered the razor back under the water shaking it a bit.  “Hun, how is it coming?”

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                          Episode 6- Murder on the Menu

Dear Mom and Dad,

First I love you, so much. I have tried to be the woman you wanted me to be. Honest and hardworking. I’ve tried to help people less fortunate than I, and prayed every night for peace on earth. I don’t know why bad things happen to good people. I keep thinking what did I do wrong. What could I have done better? I’m so sorry… So, completely sorry, all I have left is to beg for absolution, because this is the night I die.

I guess I should tell you what I mean by that, its not a euphemism, I never thought that in my 27 years on this earth, I would be in this situation, but here I am. Let me start from the beginning. I wish I could say I had a feeling that this would happen to me today, but I didn’t. I had no idea that today was my last day. It started out as normal. I woke up on time I made it to work, did everything I needed to be and was preparing to go to the opening of that new Southern restaurant with a few coworkers.

Clocking out I made my way to the parking lot. As I walked across the snow covered lot to my car, I suddenly felt as if someone was following me. I work as a secretary and while most people are in at 8 and out by 4, I am always here at 7:30 and out by 6pm and I am always hyper vigilant when I leave work so I notice these things.

I gathered my coat closer to me as the winter air hit my face and unlocked my car from the short distance I was and hurriedly shuffled to my car. Getting in I locked the doors immediately and started the car. But to my dismay it turned over but didn’t want to start. I was highly upset and spent the next five minutes praying for it to start. After giving up I got out the car lifting my hood and wondering if it there was a car around that would give me a jump. Looking under the the hood I sighed looking up and searching the lot. It was empty. I slammed the hood shut and jumped because a voice behind me asked if I was okay.

I turned seeing a man, his hat was covering his face and his hands in gloves. He wore all black and it was hard to decipher anything about him. I told him my car wouldn’t start and he said he had a jumper cable. Going to his van, he brought the cables and helped me start my car. I appreciate his help and thanked him. After closing my hood I went to my door and that’s when I felt it, something pricked the back of my neck and everything went black.

I awoke hitting the wall of a moving vehicle. My hands and feet are bound and my vision is blurry. I can’t seem to focus on anything, and my mouth feels like cotton. Its then I realize that my mouth is gagged with something. I try to scream out but it comes out as muffled. I try to move and feel around for something anything and I can’t feel a thing but metal.

I want to cry but I try to remember what I learned in self defense class. Always be aware of your surroundings and use your senses. I couldn’t see clearly, I only felt metal and taste was out of the way. So that left hearing, and smell. I closed my eyes trying to pay attention to what I heard. I couldn’t really hear a thing but rumbling, which meant that we were going over a rocky road. I kept my eyes closed as I smelled around. It smelled like a flower shop. Roses or Lilies, some beautifully sweet smelling flower. I opened my eyes trying to search for the reason for smelling flowers and my eyes caught a bouquet on the passenger side seat. Roses, a color I couldn’t make out.

The van came to a stop and I felt the need to fight my way out, I just wasn’t sure if I could. With my hands and feet tied up, I couldn’t do much moving. When the door opened, I couldn’t move out of sheer fear. The hat that covered the man’s eyes was now gone and I could see the darkness that filled his eyes. He started speaking and a chill ran through my body.

Holding up a needle, he told me how it was his special blend, something to keep her awake and aware of what he was doing, but I wouldn’t be able to move. It was then I realized that he wasn’t just going to kill me, he was going to torture me, and I don’t stand a chance. But this is where I leave you, no parent should hear how a man raped and tortured their child.  Please don’t feel guilty, this wasn’t your fault. As I said sometimes, bad things just happen to good people.

I love you, Jillian Mars

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                                          Just Love Me!

Who:  Mercedes and Hyde Parker  

What: Hyde and Mercedes return from him bailing her out of Jail and have a heart to heart. When: December 28 

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Jail Bait || Hydecedes

Mercy: watched Hyde walk away, she knew she was going to have to make this up to him, she just didn't know how. talking a deep breath she tried to will the tears to stop falling. She was just still so hurt. The Guard came and unlocked the door and the first thing Mercedes did was walk to Hyde's arms holding him close.

Hyde: turned as cell doors clicked open, accepting Mercedes into his arms. He kissed the top of her head, rocking her in his arms lightly. "Let's go home." He whispered into her hair. He squeezed her arms standing just holding her for a few moments longer. "Come on let's go." He said gently.

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Jail Bait || Hydecedes

Mercy: sighed knowing he must have thought she was lying, she explained it clear as she could but she didn't blame him, she should have come clean from the start. "I found out the truth so yeah I did. And I just I want to go home and I want to make sure that you and I are okay. That you know I love you and I thank you for everything you have done for me and our boys." She wiped her eyes. "I just want to go home."

Hyde: lowered his head, nodding sadly. "i understand. let me go talk to the guards. I've already called the lawyer. We should have you out of here in no time." He turned away from the cells and walked away with his shoulders hunched slightly, but he couldn't keep the odd since of cheer he felt from creeping into the corns of his mouth. He almost ran into the guard as he came around the corner. "Hey Mr. Parker, ummm, Sheriff Evans, waved the all clear. Your wife is free to go." The deputy moved around Hyde and unlocked Mercedes cell letting her out.

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Jail Bait || Hydecedes

Mercy: sighed moving closer. "Hyde please, we were doing so good, are doing so good and I know you know that i love you but I was afraid that if you knew Sam was here that you would think I wanted him to kiss me. The truth is that when I was attacked I kissed him, but the moment I can too I pulled away apologizing because I am happily married. Then he came back and he kissed me but I stopped it because you are thee man of my dreams." He touched her cheek and tears fell from her eyes. "I love you of coarse I am going to protect you."

Hyde: shook his head. I don't understand any of this. We... Let's talk about this later. He didn't know if she was telling the truth or lying but what was clear was something had happened and it wasn't good between the one time lovers. "Did you get what you needed Mercedes?" Hyde asked, face serious.

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Jail Bait || Hydecedes

Mercy: sighed. "No I said he kissed me but that is besides the point Hyde." She sighed. "I came up here to talk to him, I thought since we lived here now and he was the Sheriff that we could all get along but I was wrong. You were right about him Hyde he is a selfish ego driven bastard and I had no problem butting him in his place. But he started talking about you and I slapped him and kicked him. I didn't mean to but I saw red."

Hyde: squinted, "A kiss is beside the point? Really Mercedes? Wait? You know this entire time that Sam was the sheriff and you didn't say anything. I came down here to thank him. It just happened that he was here. So you were just let me walk in blind like that?" He pinched the bridge of his nose and turned in a circle. He leaned his head back and ran his hand over his mouth. He blinked deeply and shook his head as he moved back to the cells. "You didn't have to defend me." he said placing his hand on top of Mercedes'. "I'm the one who is supposed to defend you." He said gently, reaching to touch her cheek.

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Okay first thing first: Just cause you saw and spoke to Mercedes first doesn't mean she was yours. She fell in love with Sam not you. Now on to the second thing: You don't love Mercedes, you are obsessed with one upping Sam. You saw that Mercedes was vulnerable and you took your chance to take from Sam. OOC: Love this rp.

I suppose you’re right.  I put my foot in my mouth when I first met Mercedes.  I guess I just feel that if he hadn’t been there, maybe we could have gotten past that minor set back.  However you are wrong, Mercedes is light in the darkness.  I love her more than anything.  I’m bless that she loves me even half as much as I love her. 

OOC: Thanks

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Jail Bait || Hydecedes

Mercy: wiped her eyes as Hyde backed away from her. She chewed her bottom lip sadly. "Hyde, the Sheriff is Sam. Sam is the Sheriff. I tried to tell you but every time I tried something happened. And we were doing so well I love you so much and I just didn't want to make things bad for us."

Hyde: leaned against the wall and just stared in disbelief. of all the place he could have chosen. What were the odds? A million to one? "Not well enough." He muttered with no heat in his voice. "You said you kissed him Mercedes and now your in jail. What am I missing." He asked eyebrows raised.

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Jail Bait || Hydecedes

Mercy: nodded. "Im okay just want to go home." She sighed, she didn't want to tell Hyde here, about Sam being the Sheriff but she couldn't put it off any longer, she had to come clean. "I came down here because we had unfinished business, see he I tried to tell you that first night but I was drugged up and out of it, then I got really scared that you would leave me. I mean we just got right as a couple so how do I say "by the way baby, my ex and your best friend is back and he kissed me, also out of anger I think I busted up his knee and gave him a black eye"? its not that simple."

Hyde: dispute her words. He could tell she was shaken by something. "Unfinished business. I know he saved you but this is getting out of hand." He shook his head, "Baby, leave you? This isn't make sense." Hyde dropped her hand took a step away from the bars. "I think you need to explain yourself Mercedes. Slower this time." He said confused.