{"id":5379,"date":"2012-01-20T17:06:01","date_gmt":"2012-01-20T22:06:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.scifisaturdaynight.com\/?p=5379"},"modified":"2012-01-20T17:06:03","modified_gmt":"2012-01-20T22:06:03","slug":"fiction-friday-torn-apart","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/scifisaturdaynight.com\/?p=5379","title":{"rendered":"Fiction Friday – Torn Apart"},"content":{"rendered":"

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LJ Kentowski<\/a> always wanted to be an FBI Agent. She pursued this dream for most of her formative years, throughout college, and passed the first round of tests. She also met her husband to be, and when the choice came to stay or go to the FBI, she stayed. Luckily for readers, since that time she has decided to work toward her second dream of writing. Finding time after work, after tending to family, and after everything else, she writes. Her first novel, Guardians of Fate<\/em>, has just been published and the second volume is due in August 2012.<\/p>\n

Horror comes in many forms. It is somewhat easy to comprehend when it is a gore filled scene, limbs hacked, screams emitted; somewhat less so when it is something seen, yet unseen, when the participants in said event are no longer sure where truth lies and possibly worst of all when that truth is revealed to unseeing eyes.<\/p>\n

Submitted for your approval, in its entirety, Kentowski’s short story: \u00a0“Torn Apart”.<\/p>\n

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The Betrayal<\/span><\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

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Stacey secretly watched the lovers lay breathless, yet sated in her bed. Her heart crushed with every whispered endearment they spoke to one another. Their bodies molded together as if they belonged that way, a perfect fit.<\/p>\n

It didn\u2019t hurt any less that there had been signs of Jason\u2019s betrayal. There had been more emergencies than usual at the clinic keeping him late or taking him away in the middle of the night. Of course, with less time together, there was little time for sex. She couldn\u2019t remember the last time they made love.<\/p>\n

She chose not to heed the signs because Jason was her husband and she trusted him. She assumed that this was normal after five years of marriage.<\/p>\n

Stacey felt the urge to charge into the room and confront them both, but her fear of hearing Jason declare his love for this other woman held her feet in place. She didn\u2019t know if she could live without him if he decided to leave her. She\u2019d never been alone. He\u2019d always been there. Was she better off pretending that she hadn\u2019t seen them together or living with a man that shattered her heart?<\/p>\n

The emotions were getting to be too much for her. She started to feel light headed as her mind spun with everything she just realized. She tried to brace herself, but everything went black.<\/p>\n

The Bliss<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

Jessica lay in Jason\u2019s arms, feeling complete. She knew that this was where she was meant to be. When they were together it felt like there was nothing else in the world but the two of them. She never wanted the moment to end, but she knew that it would each time. It had to.<\/p>\n

They never discussed his wife, and Jessica forgot about her every time they were together. It was always in the aftermath of their lovemaking that Stacey would creep into Jessica\u2019s conscience. She never discussed it with him though. She didn\u2019t want to ruin what little time they had.<\/p>\n

Someday he would leave Stacey. Their love would continue to grow and there would be no other alternative. Soon they would no longer be satisfied with these little fragments of time.<\/p>\n

She wanted to be a normal couple so badly, but she had to have patience. Jason needed to do this the right way, at the right time. Stacey wasn\u2019t a bad person; she didn\u2019t deserve to be crushed with this. She just didn\u2019t know how to be a good wife to Jason.<\/p>\n

Jessica put these thoughts out of her mind and decided to savor the moment with Jason while she had the chance. That conversation with Jason would happen another time. Not today. Today, she was satisfied with just being in his arms again.<\/p>\n

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Stacey walked into the bedroom. Looking down at Jason sleeping peacefully in bed, she seethed with rage. How could he sleep so soundly knowing what he had just done?<\/p>\n

Her hand trembling, she brought it down hard on Jason\u2019s cheek. He woke with a start, jumping up from the bed. With eyes still focusing, he grabbed her upper arms, pinning them to her sides.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d he yelled at her.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow could you do this to me Jason? Where is she?\u201d she questioned, looking around him.<\/p>\n

Stacey didn\u2019t see the woman anywhere. Where could she have gone? Unless she left through the window, she had to still be here in the room somewhere.<\/p>\n

\u201cThere\u2019s no one here but me and you!\u201d he tried to convince her.<\/p>\n

She relaxed the tension in her arms. \u201cJason, I saw you in bed with her. Where is she hiding?\u201d She broke away from him and began looking in the closet and under the bed, to no avail.<\/p>\n

\u201cDid she go out the window? How could you do this to me, Jason?\u201d she started to cry.<\/p>\n

\u201cPlease calm down. There was no other woman.\u201d He pulled her down to sit on the bed and looked up at her as he kneeled on the floor in front of her.<\/p>\n

\u201cAre you saying I\u2019m crazy and just imagined seeing you with another woman in our bed? Is that really how you are going to plead your case, Jason? Can\u2019t you show me an ounce of respect and admit what you\u2019ve done?\u201d<\/p>\n

He hung his head down for a moment. When he looked up, there were tears in his eyes. He searched her eyes weighing how much he should reveal. She knew this was it. What was left of Stacey\u2019s heart was destroyed.<\/p>\n

\u201cOk, Stacey,\u201d he said softly, \u201cyou\u2019re right, I was here with another woman. I\u2019m sorry you had to see that.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWho is she?\u201d Stacey asked.
\n\u201cHer name is Jessica,\u201d he answered.
\nTerrified of his answer, she asked, \u201cDo you love her?\u201d
\n\u201cYes, but you don\u2019t understand right now. I love you too. More than anything in<\/p>\n

this world, Stacey, I love you.\u201d Crying now, he looked so hurt and torn, as if he were the one that had been betrayed.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow can you love me and hurt me like this? You can\u2019t love us both. Love doesn\u2019t work that way Jason!\u201d<\/p>\n

The reality of this was too much for Stacey to deal with. She needed to think this all through. Starting to stand up, she felt light-headed again and sat back down.<\/p>\n

Jason noticed her falter. He grabbed her trembling hands in his. \u201cStacey, I need you to come with me. I think I can help you understand all of this. Will you try to understand for me? For us?\u201d he pleaded desperately.<\/p>\n

She looked at him. He was everything to her, but he had cheated. What more was there to understand? There couldn\u2019t possibly be an explanation to make infidelity acceptable. She had now choice, however, there was nothing else but him.<\/p>\n

The Truth<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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Jason led her into his clinic. What was she doing here? Did the woman work with him? Was she another psychologist? Was that why he spent so much time at work lately?<\/p>\n

\u201cJason, what are we doing here?\u201d she questioned him.<\/p>\n

He stopped walking and turned to look at her. \u201cI need you to hear this from someone else. It\u2019s the only way I think you can begin to comprehend what is going on. Please, just let down your perceptions of what you think happened until you hear what this person has to say. Can you do that for me, Stacey?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know. I guess I\u2019ll hear it out.\u201d She didn\u2019t want to give in to all of this. She was the one betrayed. She owed him nothing, but she wanted to hear this explanation.<\/p>\n

The nurse nodded at Jason and he led Stacey into an office she had never been in before. A woman stood up from behind her desk and came to shake hands with Stacey. \u201cHi Stacey. I\u2019m Dr. Statton. I know that you are very confused right now, but I\u2019m hoping that I can help you with that. Please have a seat.\u201d<\/p>\n

Stacey sat on the couch with Jason next to her, her hand in his. Dr. Statton sat in the chair opposite them.<\/p>\n

\u201cStacey, do you remember seeing Jason in bed with another woman?\u201d the doctor asked.<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course, that\u2019s what this is all about! I don\u2019t understand what is going on here,\u201d Stacey replied confused.<\/p>\n

\u201cI know, Stacey, hear me out please. Do you remember what you did after you saw them together?\u201d<\/p>\n

She thought about being light-headed and blacking out, but that was a second before she confronted Jason in the bedroom. She explained this to Dr. Statton.<\/p>\n

Dr. Statton nodded her head, as if in agreement. \u201cWhen you were in the room, did you see the woman anymore?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI assumed she went out the window before I came in.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut how could she have gone out the window without you seeing her?\u201d Dr Statton questioned her.<\/p>\n

What was she getting at? \u201cMaybe I blacked out longer than I thought. I don\u2019t know. Why are you asking me these questions?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cStacey, there was no other woman in the room with your husband,\u201d the doctor said slowly.<\/p>\n

\u201cI saw her! Jason even admitted it to me. He said her name was Jessica. What are you trying to do to me here?\u201d Was this a conspiracy against her?<\/p>\n

Dr. Statton looked at Jason and then to Stacey. \u201cStacey, I need you to listen carefully now. That woman was you. You are Jessica.\u201d She waited for Stacey to react. When she saw the look of total confusion, she continued. \u201cYou have Dissociative Identity Disorder, Stacey. You have had this for several years now. I know this is hard to comprehend, but we are here to help you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Stacey\u2019s face changed from confusion to complacency. It was a look that Jason had not seen before. She turned to the doctor, with a smile and said, \u201cI\u2019m sorry, I don\u2019t think we\u2019ve met. I\u2019m Sharon, and you are?\u201d<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<\/div>\n

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