Monday, April 25, 2022

The Secret Life of Em De Mone (Part 9: The End)

 The Secret Life of Em De Mone

Hope you've enjoyed Em's 'short' story. Would love to hear your comments. 

Happy Reading  ๐Ÿ“– ~Aspen


Part 9: The End

The Danny apparition let out a huge sigh, returning to his regular height. His one good eye no longer green and no longer glowing, “I wish I could, but I can’t,” said Danny, pointing to the black teardrop pendant around his neck. “I’ve tied my existence to the scooping via this pendant and it’s cursed to continue, by whatever means necessary,” he eyed the ice cream scoopers, “until my eyes are reunited.”

“Okay,” Rose said with a pause, giving her time to think, “Tell me, are you willing to part with that pendant?”

“Maybe, but what happens to me in the meantime?” Specter Danny asked.

“That could get a little complicated,” Rose shrugged and looked to Granny.

“An astral holding plane?” suggested Granny.

“What’s that mean?” Danny and his father asked at the same time, but both were ignored.

“That’s a great idea!” Rose said, then looked to Danny, “We can even tailor it to suit your needs…a pleasant mountain cabin on a snowy Sunday? A sandy beach? Casino in Monte Carlo? Pick your destination.”

“Really?” Danny asked casting another look to his father.

“It can’t be that easy,” Tom said as his eyes narrowed in on Granny and Rose.

“This buys us time, Tom. But it won’t last forever…” Rose said.

“No!” Tom interrupted, “I will not risk my son!”

“He’s already at risk, Tom. Be smart,” Granny said, “This is the best we can do for now, save the innocents, AND I have access to him here, so when I need his help to right this wrong, he’ll be there ready to help, won’t you son?”

“Alright, I’d like a cabin in the woods, fully stocked to fish and beer to drink,” He nodded, removing the pendant from his neck, “What do I do with this?”

“Toss it right in that cauldron with those cursed scoopers,” Granny threw the match at the same time and the pot roared to life, extinguishing the curse, “The De Mone family will make this right, son. I promise.”

As the scoopers and pendant burned, a greenish light wafted down from the ceiling.

“That’s the tree-lined road to your temporary destination,” said Rose, “Just step on and let it take you where you’re going.”

“Until we meet again, son.” Tom blew a kiss after the light.

Em felt a wave of calm and normalcy engulf her as the curse undid itself and Danny traveled away. Everything was returning to normal. The spell had been broken. For now. No one would be permanently disfigured. Most of the people wouldn’t even know how close they came to tragedy. Tonight, would be nothing more than a vague weird memory of one helluva night in Vegas at the Fetich and Fantasy Ball for most.

But for Em, it was different. There was a seediness to this town she had wanted to ignore. But an innocent demon had died at the hands of a human, and that didn’t sit well with her.

“Nice work, Lovie,” Granny said, resting an arm around Em’s waist. “You really should think about entering the family business. You’ve got a knack for it, and it looks like I could use some help tracking down this bad guy.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Em nodded, still dazed, but thinking.

“You want to join us for pancakes?” Granny said. “Listen to my spiel for the family business? My treat.”

“Um maybe. My friends?” said Em, unable to wrangle her thoughts, “Renee…Maria…”

“Will all be fine tomorrow,” Granny assured her with a tug on her elbow, “Come. Join us. I’m always famished after working some juju.”

Em nodded and followed Granny, suddenly starving for pancakes.


And yes, this is the end of the first story, but endings are really just the beginning of something new. Stay tuned. More Secret Life of Em De Mone coming soon.  ๐Ÿ˜‰✍๐Ÿ“–


6 comments:

  1. I really enjoyed this story and your writing style! Thanks for sharing.

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    1. Thank you so much for stopping by and following along!

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  2. What a great ending! I love that the little things are wrapped up neatly, but it is the final line that grabs me the most. It lends a sudden air of normalcy to an otherwise curious tale.

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    1. Thank you! The next segment in the story begins soon. ✍️

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  3. Amazing story, I like how you wrote and enjoyed it. Pancakes always yummy haha.

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  4. The story has been quite a ride, but I have questions. How did he tie his existence to a necklace that became cursed when he died? If the curse is only temporarily broken, does that mean the necklace will return and he'll be bound to it again?

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