| Soap Sins November 19, 2012 CHAPTER 50 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. LINK ONLY! GIVING THANKS Previously on SOAP SINS - "STOP!" exclaimed an unexpected voice. Madame Etelka the psychic, who had been on location to get acquainted with the cast and crew before her soap debut, came running down the parking lot. "You cannot kill him. Dragos may be descended from a line of highly questionable Transylvanian vampires, but darling Dakota ... he is your brother!" The story now continues ... - Dakota peered at Dragos, who was grinning at her. She placed the silver nail file back in her Prada bag. He assured her he had meant her no harm and handed back her phone, explaining it was turned off and he was just going to turn it on. - Etelka laughed. "You see, this is good, yes?" - Dakota slowly shook her head. "Not!" Her gaze wandered over to the trees the Beverly Hills cop had disappeared behind earlier. - Dragos enlightened her. "The one from the world of characters will not be back. He found who he was looking for and took him back." - Dakota suddenly became worried. "He said it was a leading man." She wondered whether Brent the blond surfer dude would be called a leading man in the world of characters. She certainly hoped not. It was not easy to come by loyal flunkies. Besides, Brent was only a supporting actor according to the Daytime Emmys ... - "It was Bill the drunk," Dragos explained. "He was one of them. The cop noticed him drinking behind the trees. Now they are both gone. Your love interest on the show is no more." - Dakota was tired. It had been a long few days and people had been duping her. "Is there anything else you and the psychic care to share with me?" she snapped. - Madame Etelka smiled. "This is a good day, darling. To know family is a good thing, yes?" - "Are you referring to that silly story of Dragos actually being my brother?" She turned and opened her car door. "I have better ways to ..." - "Lillian Goldie our mother was a dancer," Dragos drawled. - Dakota turned around to face him. "That was my mother's name but she perished in a train crash when I was nine years old. It was ..." - "On the Hungarian/Romanian border, outside a village where she had been living for a year." - "She was working there on a one year contract at a dance school. She went because the money was good." - Dragos raised an eyebrow. "She went because she and my father were lovers. She had just given birth to me before the fateful train accident." - All of a sudden, Chip the producer came racing around the corner, his face as red as a beet from the exertion. "They already told me the news!" he gasped. "This will be great for ratings .... always about the ratings ...!" - Dakota glanced down at her Prada bag and imagined many Prada bags. One for every day of the year. And Prada gloves studded with luxury crystals. A different pair for every day of the year. She pursed her red lips and slowly nodded. "Fine but I'm going to need a genetic test done by the doctor of my choosing. Then we might talk." - Chip kissed her on the cheek in gratitude and brushed a nonexistent tear from his eye. "I'm a sucker for happy endings." He then pulled Dragos aside and announced that the time had come to renegotiate his soap contract .... |
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