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Subject: Rebirth


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~*Honey*~
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Date Posted: 19:58:47 12/03/01 Mon




**The scene opens in a dark hallway in the middle of the night. A young man in his late twenties sits on a chair outside a door. He sits up reading a book by candlelight. Mrs. Paris walks out of another door in her nightgown.**

"Mom, what are you doing up so late? Go back to bed."

"Connor, I can't sleep thinking about my baby so sick and there is nothing we can do about it. Has she changed any?"

"Nope, the same old mumbling, she just keeps saying over and over what happened what happened. She's sleeping now, she finally fell asleep about an hour ago."

"I just wish there was something we could do. I called someone that might be able to help her, but we'll see. Gets some rest, I'm sure nothing will happen tonight."

"No mom, she's my little sister I'm gonna make sure nothing happens to her again. I should have protected her in the first place."

"No baby, I should have never agreed to let her go there. Now please get some rest, you have a little baby to look after, I'm sure your wife would like to see you too."

**His mother kisses his forehead and walks back to her room. Connor sits back in his chair and sets the book down, he closes his eyes and the camera fades.
A little while later the camera comes on. The sun is shining in through a gap in the window shade. The door to the room is cracked, not shut like before. Connor quickly awakens and looks around. He see's the door and runs into the room. The covers on the bed are on the floor and the night gown Honey was wearing is on the floor. Connor frantically looks around the room and runs to his parents bedroom, they hear him running and they both walk towards the door. They open the door and walk into the hallway as Connor runs at them. He frantically yells.**

"HONEYS GONE!!!!"

**Her parents look at eachother shocked.**

"What do you mean she's gone?"

"I woke up and the door was open and when I went in she was gone!"

**Honeys two other brothers walk out of their rooms awaken by the commotion. They walk over and ask whats going on. As Connor is explaining what happened they hear the front door shut. Everyone runs to the stairs, and down them into the foyer where the big door is shut, they look outside and there is noone to be found. Honey's little brother Patrick smells the air.**

"MMMM I smell blueberry pancakes, my favorite."

**They all look towards the kitchen, and look back at eachother, they slowly walk towards the kitchen as the smell of blueberry pancakes gets heavier. They walk in the kitchen and there is Honey dressed in jeans and a t shirt putting eggs away. They all stand shocked.**

"Awww I was gonna suprise you!!!!"

**Her family just stands in the kitchen in disbelief.**

"What? You guys look like you've just seen a ghost?"

"But, your supposed to be in bed?"

"What? Are you kidding? Since when has this family not been up at the crack of dawn? I beat you guys to the eggs. Those chickens really must have had a rough night, we have twice the eggs we usually do!!"

"But your supposed to be sick?"

"Sick? No I'm fine!! I had the wierdest dream last night, well Connor you were in it, and Daddy and momma and Patrick you all were in it too. It was crazy, I had some abnesia where I didn't know what in tarnation was going on. And you all we crying and praying. And little Patrick thought I was sleeping. Man it was scary. Just to think people actually go through that. We are so lucky. Now why don't you guys stop starring and come over here and help me meake some breakfast."

**They all look at her amazed at what she just said.**

"But Honey that really did happen. And I got an A on my science project!"

"Oh Patrick an A? That so great. Wait a minute, it wasn't a dream?"

"Honey, you had an accident wrestling. Noone knows what happened but we have the police looking into it. They are coming over this afternoon to interview you. And President Redeem has his own people looking into it."

"Well what else did Redeem say? Did I win?

"NOW HONEY, you were seriously injured and thats all you can ask about? FORGET about wrestling!"

**The mood in the kitchen starts to get more hostile as Honey's mother adamently yells at her.**

"FORGET WRESTLING? How can I forget my job?!"

"Boys, will you please go get some milk? I have a feeling Bessie might burst if you boys don't go milk her."

**The boys leave the room and Honey stands with her hands on her hips in protest. Her father stands behind her mother pretending he is not apart of the conversation.**

"Honey, I have- excuse me, your father and I have decided that you are through with this little hope of yours. Honey, wrestling is for uneducated ugly people who have nothing to do with their lives. You have so much more. For gods sake you were the valedvictorian of your graduating class, class president for four years and Homecoming Queen. We think it's about time you come home and leave this joke behind you. You can enroll at the community college and then at the end of the semester transfer to a University like normal children."

"Excuse me? I don't think I heard you right? You and Dad think wrestling is for uneducated people? You and Dad think Wrestling is a waste of my time? You mean YOU have a problem with what I do. So if people are so uneducated who wrestle why did you marry DAD? Why did you marry into a family with two generations of wrestlers? Why did your first born son follow into the family footsteps? And how come Dad all of a sudden thinks this way? I know and have always known that Dad loves wrestling and probably still would be wrestling if it weren't for you! What do you think our big secret was when you went away? Dad always taught us wrestling moves. So I think you just told me that YOU decided this was the way things were going to be. Dad loves the fact that I'm wrestling! But of course he won't say anything to you because your so against it. And since when can you tell me what to do? For gods sake I'm Twenty years old! I don't live with you! I make my own money! This is MY life and you have NO say in what I do with it!"

**Honey's mom is fuming mad. She looks amazed at what Honey just said. She turns to her husband with a look of disbelief, he turns away.**

"I brought you into this world I AM your mother! I CAN tell you what to do, and I WILL tell you what to do!"

"Okay but how are you going to tell me what to do when I'm not here? I'm sorry daddy."

**Honey walks by her mother and gives her dad a kiss on the cheek. She walks out of the room grabbing her purse and jacket. She walks out the front door as the boys are walking in. She smiles and gives Patrick a kiss on the cheek. The boys walk in and shut the door.**

"Mommy where is Honey going?"

"Boys go to your rooms now!!! Your father and I need to talk"

**The cameras fade to black**

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