The drama filled Kane Family Christmas (CD)
Dec 24, 2021 10:48:16 GMT -5
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It was Christmas Eve and, well, it’s a celebration. It’s Christmas for the Kane/Sanderson/Pendergrass clans as they all came together under one roof. That roof belonged to Brittany Pendergrass, but she’s better known as Brittany April. You know, she does that show for NLW and weaseled her way into that position. In her arms was her near four month old son, Cor III, or as she preferred to call him, Lil’ Mister. Her other two kiddos, twins Michael and Freya, were chilling in their playpen, taking in everything.
Chris Sanderson stood with his wife, Ali and two kids, Kayleigh and Tyler, were busy trying to find other kids to play with because these adults were boring. Chris was talking to his brother in law, Cor II, as Ali wandered off to find a snack. Even their Uncle Spike Kane was there having a good time and not causing any problems.
Then a pretty big problem walked in. No, not Taylor Swift but she did know YOU were trouble when you walked in. It’s like the record came to a halt as everyone looked at the knocker on the window. Oh no. OH NO. OH JESUS CHRIST.
It was Brad Kane.
Brittany narrowed her eyes as Chris balled his fist. The two children of Brad Kane did not want to see him, not walk to talk to him or want much to do with him at all. Brad, though, looked quite sober and put together in a suit and tie. He clearly wasn’t Reckless Jack tonight as he has shown a disdain for that side of his personality, calling it demonic and evil. Brad waved and asked to be let into the house as he had a giant Santa bag with him.
At least he wasn’t cumming in the chimney.
Chris, against his better judgement and breaking free from his half-sister’s grasp, opens the door and was pretty blunt.
Chris: What in the fuck are you doing here?
Brad opened his mouth for a moment, and please don’t mind the tense changes, it’s been a long week. Chris still had his fist balled up and ready to pop his old man in the mush if he said something out of line.
Brad: I wanna make things right with you and Brittany. That’s all.
Brittany: FAT CHANCE YOU SHITBIRD!
She had been watching Trailer Park Boys.
Brad: Look, I might not got long left up here and I wanna make it right before I go back. I got a lot of explaining to do and I wanna do it now. Hell, I got a buncha grandkids I never been able to see! So please, let me just come in and we’ll talk, please.
The off-spring of Brad Kane share a glance and both nod their head. What was it going to hurt to hear him out?
Brittany: If you say one unkind word about my mother, I will personally send you back to hell right fuckin’ now!
It was unlike Brittany to curse in such a manner, but she was heated. The man that was supposed to be there for her denied her numerous times and gaslighted her mom while she was pregnant with baby Brittany. Brad stepped into the mansion and shut the door behind him. He was sure to wipe his feet and had his bag with him.
Brad: Thank you. And I won’t say an unkind word about Aubrey. In fact, there’s a lot you might not know, Brittany.
Of course she blew that off. By the way, her mom’s name was Aubrey, and honored her mom by naming her daughter Freya Aubrey Pendergrass, unknowingly making her daughter’s initials FAP.
Brittany: …Sure. Okay “dad!”
Brad took a seat in a nearby easy chair in the big living room where the party was centralized. Instead of grabbing a beer, he took a can of Vanilla Coke. Sponsor me.
Brad: I’m serious, Brittany. Aubrey… she wasn’t just a one night hit and quit like she probably told you. There…
He looks over at Chris for a moment.
Brad: There was a span of a few months where I wasn’t sure if I was gonna stay with Chris’ mom because I was falling for Aubrey, Brittany. I loved both of them, quite a bit. I… I left Megan for a couple of months to be with your mom, Britt. I was going to leave Megan to be with her but at the last second I changed my mind because she said she wouldn’t let me see Chris if I left her. I didn’t know what else to do so…
It was my fault your grandmother was a horrible piece of shit to you. The abuse she put you through. The abuse she put your mother through. It’s on me for not being a man, but I was a kid myself and I did the worst possible thing. I ghosted Aubrey after that. And every time we rolled into Syracuse for a show, I knew you were there in the crowd. I always tried a little harder for you, kid. I just couldn’t accept you.
And I hate myself for it. I hate myself more than you’ll ever know.
Brittany had tears falling down her eyes as Chris squatted down with his head down looking at the floor. Brad took a sip of his coke and leaned forward.
Brad: My biggest regret in life was staying with Megan for years upon years because it wasn’t good for me. Wasn’t good for her. Wasn’t good for you either, Chris. The hell I put you through… it…
Brad took a second to compose himself.
Brad: I couldn’t stand being with her and we tried to make it work with kid after kid until it just fell apart. And I took it out on you instead. Wasn’t right of me but you know my struggles with alcohol. Ain’t a goddamn excuse for hitting you, making you cry and I know I can’t ever take any of it back. You gotta live with the fact that I was a piece of shit to you. Same with you, Brittany. I was a piece of shit and there’s nothing else about it.
Another sip of the drink. Chris kept in the same position as Brittany was sitting on the couch with Lil’ Mister getting handed off to his own father.
Brad: Do you know what it was like living in hell and being shown what great people you two turned out to be in the end? All the struggle you had to put up with because of me. Like you were able to take how shitty I was and turned out to be amazing parents. Find true love. And, shit, Chris I’m why Ali left you in the first place.
That grabbed Chris’ attention along with Ali.
Brad: We were waiting for you two to get done on one of your little dates back in the day. We got to talking, and she was telling me that your dad, Ali, wasn’t paying her any attention and… I think you can see where that went. Your dad found out and ripped you away from my boy.
There was pure red in Chris’ eyes, nothing but hate. Nothing but the want to maim his father for taking away the woman he loved since he saw her when they were in high school. Over eight years apart.
Brad: They could’ve dealt with her being pregnant with Kayleigh but it was me that caused it. Not what you did, Chris. I fucked your life up so badly and at the same time, I can’t believe you’ve been able to become who you are.
A couple of the Pendergrass family members were physically restraining Chris as Ali was crying herself now at this revelation.
Brad: I’m jealous of you, son. How you overcame the addiction that fucked up my life to become a great dad, a great husband and a great brother to your half-sister and all of your other siblings. I know you’re trying to get them away from Megan, and I’m proud of you for taking control. I know you want to hit me right now and I deserve it. I do.
Chris had calmed a little bit by now and was consoling Ali. Brittany was also attempting to calm down.
Brad: And then I’m father of the year with the other kids. I know how much you resented it Chris. It’s why you wanted to fight Jordan for so many years.
Jordan was Chris’ half-brother he went to war with in a deathmatch for over half an hour that nearly killed him from blood loss.
Brad: I welcomed him with open arms. I treated all the kids with your mom like they were the most important thing in the world. And I have no excuse for it. You don’t need to try to be better than me as a man, a father, husband and wrestler, Chris. You already are. You’re 10 times the man I ever was.
And Brittany, you’re so much like your mother. Caring, kind, sweet and want what’s best for everyone in your life. I love the two of you whether you’ll accept it or not. Thank you for hearing me out.
Brad finished his soda and stood up, leaving the bag, as he made his way towards the door. Before he could open it though…
Brittany: Stop. Stop right there.
He did as she asked as Brittany made her way to him. Brad was a bit nervous as Brittany glared at him. However, something unexpected happened. She didn’t hit him, or kick him. No, she, for the first time in her life, was able to hug her father.
Brittany: Please stay.
Chris stood up and grabbed his two kids by the hands and went to his dad. He kneeled down beside his kids and smiled.
Chris: Well, you two were always asking about grandpa so here he is.
Brad didn’t expect this tonight, but it was Christmas. Any ill givings towards each other were on hold for now. He had bared his soul to the two people he hurt more than anyone besides his ex-wife.
Chris Sanderson stood with his wife, Ali and two kids, Kayleigh and Tyler, were busy trying to find other kids to play with because these adults were boring. Chris was talking to his brother in law, Cor II, as Ali wandered off to find a snack. Even their Uncle Spike Kane was there having a good time and not causing any problems.
Then a pretty big problem walked in. No, not Taylor Swift but she did know YOU were trouble when you walked in. It’s like the record came to a halt as everyone looked at the knocker on the window. Oh no. OH NO. OH JESUS CHRIST.
It was Brad Kane.
Brittany narrowed her eyes as Chris balled his fist. The two children of Brad Kane did not want to see him, not walk to talk to him or want much to do with him at all. Brad, though, looked quite sober and put together in a suit and tie. He clearly wasn’t Reckless Jack tonight as he has shown a disdain for that side of his personality, calling it demonic and evil. Brad waved and asked to be let into the house as he had a giant Santa bag with him.
At least he wasn’t cumming in the chimney.
Chris, against his better judgement and breaking free from his half-sister’s grasp, opens the door and was pretty blunt.
Chris: What in the fuck are you doing here?
Brad opened his mouth for a moment, and please don’t mind the tense changes, it’s been a long week. Chris still had his fist balled up and ready to pop his old man in the mush if he said something out of line.
Brad: I wanna make things right with you and Brittany. That’s all.
Brittany: FAT CHANCE YOU SHITBIRD!
She had been watching Trailer Park Boys.
Brad: Look, I might not got long left up here and I wanna make it right before I go back. I got a lot of explaining to do and I wanna do it now. Hell, I got a buncha grandkids I never been able to see! So please, let me just come in and we’ll talk, please.
The off-spring of Brad Kane share a glance and both nod their head. What was it going to hurt to hear him out?
Brittany: If you say one unkind word about my mother, I will personally send you back to hell right fuckin’ now!
It was unlike Brittany to curse in such a manner, but she was heated. The man that was supposed to be there for her denied her numerous times and gaslighted her mom while she was pregnant with baby Brittany. Brad stepped into the mansion and shut the door behind him. He was sure to wipe his feet and had his bag with him.
Brad: Thank you. And I won’t say an unkind word about Aubrey. In fact, there’s a lot you might not know, Brittany.
Of course she blew that off. By the way, her mom’s name was Aubrey, and honored her mom by naming her daughter Freya Aubrey Pendergrass, unknowingly making her daughter’s initials FAP.
Brittany: …Sure. Okay “dad!”
Brad took a seat in a nearby easy chair in the big living room where the party was centralized. Instead of grabbing a beer, he took a can of Vanilla Coke. Sponsor me.
Brad: I’m serious, Brittany. Aubrey… she wasn’t just a one night hit and quit like she probably told you. There…
He looks over at Chris for a moment.
Brad: There was a span of a few months where I wasn’t sure if I was gonna stay with Chris’ mom because I was falling for Aubrey, Brittany. I loved both of them, quite a bit. I… I left Megan for a couple of months to be with your mom, Britt. I was going to leave Megan to be with her but at the last second I changed my mind because she said she wouldn’t let me see Chris if I left her. I didn’t know what else to do so…
It was my fault your grandmother was a horrible piece of shit to you. The abuse she put you through. The abuse she put your mother through. It’s on me for not being a man, but I was a kid myself and I did the worst possible thing. I ghosted Aubrey after that. And every time we rolled into Syracuse for a show, I knew you were there in the crowd. I always tried a little harder for you, kid. I just couldn’t accept you.
And I hate myself for it. I hate myself more than you’ll ever know.
Brittany had tears falling down her eyes as Chris squatted down with his head down looking at the floor. Brad took a sip of his coke and leaned forward.
Brad: My biggest regret in life was staying with Megan for years upon years because it wasn’t good for me. Wasn’t good for her. Wasn’t good for you either, Chris. The hell I put you through… it…
Brad took a second to compose himself.
Brad: I couldn’t stand being with her and we tried to make it work with kid after kid until it just fell apart. And I took it out on you instead. Wasn’t right of me but you know my struggles with alcohol. Ain’t a goddamn excuse for hitting you, making you cry and I know I can’t ever take any of it back. You gotta live with the fact that I was a piece of shit to you. Same with you, Brittany. I was a piece of shit and there’s nothing else about it.
Another sip of the drink. Chris kept in the same position as Brittany was sitting on the couch with Lil’ Mister getting handed off to his own father.
Brad: Do you know what it was like living in hell and being shown what great people you two turned out to be in the end? All the struggle you had to put up with because of me. Like you were able to take how shitty I was and turned out to be amazing parents. Find true love. And, shit, Chris I’m why Ali left you in the first place.
That grabbed Chris’ attention along with Ali.
Brad: We were waiting for you two to get done on one of your little dates back in the day. We got to talking, and she was telling me that your dad, Ali, wasn’t paying her any attention and… I think you can see where that went. Your dad found out and ripped you away from my boy.
There was pure red in Chris’ eyes, nothing but hate. Nothing but the want to maim his father for taking away the woman he loved since he saw her when they were in high school. Over eight years apart.
Brad: They could’ve dealt with her being pregnant with Kayleigh but it was me that caused it. Not what you did, Chris. I fucked your life up so badly and at the same time, I can’t believe you’ve been able to become who you are.
A couple of the Pendergrass family members were physically restraining Chris as Ali was crying herself now at this revelation.
Brad: I’m jealous of you, son. How you overcame the addiction that fucked up my life to become a great dad, a great husband and a great brother to your half-sister and all of your other siblings. I know you’re trying to get them away from Megan, and I’m proud of you for taking control. I know you want to hit me right now and I deserve it. I do.
Chris had calmed a little bit by now and was consoling Ali. Brittany was also attempting to calm down.
Brad: And then I’m father of the year with the other kids. I know how much you resented it Chris. It’s why you wanted to fight Jordan for so many years.
Jordan was Chris’ half-brother he went to war with in a deathmatch for over half an hour that nearly killed him from blood loss.
Brad: I welcomed him with open arms. I treated all the kids with your mom like they were the most important thing in the world. And I have no excuse for it. You don’t need to try to be better than me as a man, a father, husband and wrestler, Chris. You already are. You’re 10 times the man I ever was.
And Brittany, you’re so much like your mother. Caring, kind, sweet and want what’s best for everyone in your life. I love the two of you whether you’ll accept it or not. Thank you for hearing me out.
Brad finished his soda and stood up, leaving the bag, as he made his way towards the door. Before he could open it though…
Brittany: Stop. Stop right there.
He did as she asked as Brittany made her way to him. Brad was a bit nervous as Brittany glared at him. However, something unexpected happened. She didn’t hit him, or kick him. No, she, for the first time in her life, was able to hug her father.
Brittany: Please stay.
Chris stood up and grabbed his two kids by the hands and went to his dad. He kneeled down beside his kids and smiled.
Chris: Well, you two were always asking about grandpa so here he is.
Brad didn’t expect this tonight, but it was Christmas. Any ill givings towards each other were on hold for now. He had bared his soul to the two people he hurt more than anyone besides his ex-wife.