127 Sweet Mother (2/2)

Eh?

Grandfather does know that he had just hit me with his car, right? Even if I appeared to be completely uninjured on the outside, I am totally hurt on the inside. Totally!

Anyway, once John makes sure that I am not faking it, he lifts me up and takes me to his car. He drops into the passenger seat in the front and strap me in.

”I hope the hospital is in chaos. And it is fucking in the opposite direction. Shit.”

John wishes, but it currently is. It is swarmed with people.

My grandfather seems to realize this as well. Before he gets into the driver seat, he pushes up my eyes to see if I am having a concussion or something more serious.

”Can you tell me where you live? If it is close by, I can drop you off there.”

I let out a groan in response and gesture my hand weakly. I decide to pass out then since I didn't want to answer any more pointless question. Just take me back to your house already, old man!

John debates with himself a bit more before he did. He couldn't just dump me in the street and hope for the best. And he is in a hurry to take me to the hospital.

Even with my eyes completely closed, I can see everything through the countless drones that are flying around the place. Some of the drones are cloaked, acting as scouts.

Cloaking drains a lot of power, but power isn't a factor here.

”Dad! What happen to the car!?”

Stephanie calls out when John parks his car over the front lawn. Joshua and Misha are there with them as well. All three are a bit shaken up due to being stripped and molested.

”Don't worry about it, honey. What happen to you? Did the aliens do something to you?”

John calls out and looks at the spherical orbs hovering nearby. Stephanie and the other two describe exactly what happened.

They had tried to barricade themselves in the house after they managed to witness Legion doing his thing, but a little barricade couldn't stop Legion.

Legion breaks into the house effortlessly and then proceeds to gobble them up and then spitting them back out along with their clothes and personal effect. Other than that, Legion didn't do anything else.

I confirm this when reviewing the videos.

Heh. What?

I also watch Bill Clinton and his wife being assaulted in the White House by numerous of drones while I wait for John to give each of his children a hug and ask them whether they have packed their things or not.

The security details protecting Mr. President and the First Lady are unable to even slow down Legion, and the military personnel camping outside the White House are all swallowed up and not given back due to their hostility.

Seeing grown men scream in terror makes me chuckle. Against an unknown enemy is terrifying.

God. I love this.

Beside terrifying everyone out of their wit at the White House, I did manage to get a lot and I mean a lot of dirt on the 42nd President of the United States after Legion has a good look at his memory.

Someone is being naughty.

Well, more naughty than running around the White House butt naked after getting molested.

The First Lady, Hillary Clinton as well. She is actually more tame and less ambitious than her husband, at least at the moment. But we all know how that will go in the future, huh.

My trolling is not as severe as the entire United States trolling her with Trump.

In any case, having dirt on the both of them will make thing a lot easier for me when everyone is forced to come to the negotiation table.

Lovely blackmailing materials.

Why didn't I do this in the prime-reality? Well, I already did.

How do you think Shield muscles all those politicians into doing what it wants?

The upcoming and 43rd President of the United States, George W. Bush and his wife Laura Welsh Bush are also assaulted in their home. Both of them are stripped starkly naked along with their children and whatever bodyguards who are protecting them.

More blackmailing materials for me. At least one George is spared in the sexual harassment.

Yes. George Lucas is more important than the President of the United States. His adopted children are not spared, however.

”Everyone will be okay. Everything will be fine, I promise.”

John assures as he helps carry out the luggage along with whatever foods and hard currency he could find. He did leave some for Edith out of consideration.

”Hey Dad. Who is this?”

Joshua asks when he opens the front door. He wants to ride shotgun. That is to sit in the front seat of the car.

”Shit. I've forgotten about him. Josh. Help me carry him inside.”

That is my queue to wake up. I am not interested of being dumped in an empty house. I want to go on a road trip with my mum and grand-daddy.

I groan and held my head in pain before slowing open my eyes.

”Ugh. My head. What happened? Where am I?”

John immediately rushes to the car. He tells me what had happened to me and apologizes deeply for the accident. He also helps me out of the car after exchanging names.

Hastily too, I might add. He is in a hurry after all.

I nod in understanding while sitting on the dried-up lawn.

”Here. This will help with the headache.”

Stephanie offers me an icepack.

She actually rushes into the house and searches for one when I collapse onto the lawn.

I accept the icepack with a smile and press its coolness against my head for effect.

”Can you find your way home, Max?”

John asks and packing the luggage into the vehicle.

Joshua and Misha have already gotten inside with Joshua sitting in the front. He is complaining about the smashed windshield while Misha is busy typing away on her phone, chatting with her friends and sharing the horrifying experience of the future. Bulky looking devices.

”I… don't think I can, John. My car is totaled before you hit me with yours. Umm… where are you headed? If possible, can you give me a lift as well? I have a place just outside the city. It is a really long distance for me to walk.”

I tell him and struggle to get off the lawn, showing him that my legs are in pain.

Stephanie gives me support, and I accept it with an arm around her shoulder. She has been through a lot in the future and it has strengthened her resolve.

John is reluctant even though I am appeared to be in pain.

Since that is the case, I guess I will use a bit of magical persuasion on him.

But before I did, my mother speaks up.

”Please dad. Look at him. He is really injured. At least get him to where he needs to go.”

Ah. Sweet. Sweet mother.