Part Time Star Full Time Dad - Chapter 45
|First Pov Theodore|
I felt the pain in my head get more intolerable with every mini second that passed.
“Arhgh”
It felt like a blunt knife being forcefully pushed further and further into my brain.
The ligaments, tissues and muscles in my hands and arms began to rip and tear. Replacing them was a new set of quick-twitch and recoil absorbing muscle, tissue and ligaments.
I ran to my room turned on the noise-cancelling before falling to the ground and groan through the pain.
“Argh F-uck, stop pl-zs”
After ten minutes of constant readjustment to my brain, arms and hands I was finally able to stand.
Taking a few deep breaths I finally calm my anxious heart before understanding the benefits that Legend level Hacking and AimBot Gunner brought.
Before upgrading to Legend level Hacking I was pretty confident I could get past some firewall but it still left some signs and a trail that led back to me.
Now that I have legend level hacking I’m not only able to bypass any cybersecurity unnoticed but I also had the substantial knowledge to create my own virus. One that could destroy a countries economy.
Its the modern era where information can either make or break man, this is the best and less bloody way of dealing with troublesome characters. So upgrading hacking was the obvious choice.
For Legend level AimBot Gunner I acquired near-perfect aim as long as my reaction is fast enough, not only that but I gained some form of sonar that makes hostile visible through walls for 3 seconds as long as they are within an 800-meter range.
When a hostile is caught in the radar it shows a red outline of them for three seconds.
Its drawback is that It uses a lot of my stamina and has a ten-second cooldown after every use.
Some might argue that ten seconds is nothing but In a life or death situation every second is just bomb waiting to be defused.
Practice and tactics are the best way to sufficiently use in battle.
‘Maybe I should get my self a sniper. Nah then I would be leaving a paper trail. . . . Why not build one?? Yes, I’ll build my own weapons, I might even get lucky and earn a weapon from the random task. I need skills, like gunsmithing, engineering and some other science stuff. I need armour too so a tailoring skill would be good. I could probably just search for blueprints and work from it. Well, for now, I won’t be taking any tasks I need a break. These last few days of trivial and time-consuming tasks really took a toll on my mental stamina’ I thought before noting down some future plans on my phone.
Being with friends and family have helped release some stress particularly one green hair beauty who has begun visiting on a regular basis.
Even with this I still had to get up and repeat the same trial and error bull shit of trying to accomplish tasks.
I’m still too early in my life to be targeted yet but I can feel the eyes of many on my back. It’s not paranoia it’s logical.
The entertainment business most likely identifies me as an anomaly. I’m a complete nobody that has created his own platform of fame without any reliance on entertainment companies yet I have continued to show my ability to produce masterpiece after masterpiece.
Sole Piece and Batman have already set a new foundation for upcoming artist’s. My song Smile can be heard in every cafe and radio, even Enormous Penis has been praised for its comical creativity.
My magic has somehow fallen into the background even though it’s what made me popular in the first place.
Mary has been busy ever since the release of Smile and Batman. She is a remarkable agent and maybe just too good for me.
Almost every day Mary has an idea to increase my fame through some TV appearance, unfortunately, I want to distance myself from mainstream entertainment for now.
From the systems vague answer on how dark this world entertainment business I can assume that they might use one of the killer association. Its most likely used by anyone that has enough money.
I came to that conclusion after having a clone buy a laptop with cash outside of L.A. I then looked through the dark web for any information on the killer leagues.
It was surprisingly a short search as they were quite well known and open about business. The one thing that concerns me is that there is an open bounty site with names and prices next to them.
I also found that at there are killer organizations that will contact you and directly advertise their services but this is only when it’s confirmed that you have more than five million in your bank and have a problem only they can solve.
As long as I don’t step on any toes then I’m in the clear but there are the special few that are just unreasonable assholes, so I need to keep my wits about.
Apart from completing the Inhuman Beast exercise and having the system update, I have another event happening today.
The event I’m talking about is Mr Thompsons ‘small’ charity event which by the way was a big lie.
(Note: Changed it from 6 weeks to 4 that’s why it’s happening so early)
Mary found out that it was not a small event but a big one with many famous people attending. Not only that it would have numerous reporters and even be streamed across multiple platforms.
The charity is called “Comforting The Struggle” which is just a general help centre that provides food, jobs, housing, medical funding to those struggling to have a basic living standard.
It’s a highly praised charity with it being very successful and open about where the money is going.
After a few more seconds of pondering over tonight’s events, I left my room to see how the kids are doing.
As I walk into the living room, I hear the quiet murmur of two girls from behind the sofa followed by a small giggle.
I smile and speak loudly “Oh where did Rose, Lily and Icy, go. Rose! Lily! Icy!”
I continue to hear them being to shush each other and Icy.
“Where did they go,” I said before sitting myself down on the sofa they were hiding behind.
The moment I sat down I hear the girls stand up and shout “BOO!!”
I act scared and jump out of my seat before screaming “Ahhh!!”
The girl’s laugh as they point at my funny reaction.
“Hahaha We got you, uncle Theo,” said Lily while laughing
“Funny, Daddy hehe,” Said Rose while holding her little tummy as she laughs
“Wrong I got you,” I said as a clone of mine sneaks up behind them and touches their shoulder
“Eeeeek!!” Screamed the girls in fright
I then laugh and fall back on the floor “Hahaha” before feeling Rose’s small body jump on my chest and begin to beat my chest while shouting “Bad, Daddy bad”
I then see Lily sneak over and tickle my armpits she says “Bad Uncle, that was very scary now you get the tickle monster”
“Tickle monster!!’ Shouted Rose as she attacks
It doesn’t matter how old you get the tickle monster is a worthy foe.
“Hahaha Okay stop, hey hahaha not the sides hahaha” I laugh while trying to block their nimble and small hands.
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|Third Pov |
In Hollywood, there are multiple companies that are built on ruling over the entertainment industry. They can decide to ruin a person career within the industry with just one word “Blocked”
Questions are asked but it matters not as the company’s make stories to further destroy any future opportunity they had.
Over a short time, the story dwindles proportional to the visibility of the person.
One of these companies is called Remote Entertainment. It’s one of the many ruthless companies in Hollywood.
At Remote Entertainment headquarters the founder and CEO, Mr Patrick Simpson, bald burly man with pasty white skin.
Sitting at his desk he looked through some files his secretary had dropped off.
The files he was going through was a bunch of information on upcoming new Artists with promising futures.
He had already gone through hundreds before he found a candidate that had piqued his interest.
“Theodore Hunt? over 15,000 followers on Humming and Instagram. A streamer with an average viewership of 13,000. One hit song that was produced and sung by him. Public image Hero, creative genius, loving father and fans in the east. East, sounds like money” Said, Patrick as he picked up the phone and called the agent that put the file together.
“Sam. I saw the file on Theodore Hunt, sign him for 10 years,” Said, Patrick
The voice on the other side sounded nervous as he replied “Umm Mr Simpson, I don’t actually have him as a client. I did try to get him but he turned it down”
“Is he signed to someone already? Just tell him we’ll pay off the contract. Do the usual bullshit promises” Said Patric in an overbearing tone
“No sir he just doesn’t want to sign with any company at the moment. I’ve been trying to get a hold of him but he’s blocked my number and the companies number” Said, Sam
“We need to sign him before our competitors do. So try harder” Said Patrick before hanging up.
Patrick then looked into all the things Theodore had produced to become somewhat famous.
After an hour of light research, he came to the conclusion “Monster!”
It was the only word to describe such an outrageous amount of skill in one human being.
He lent back on his chair played the song Smile out loud. While listening he kept commenting “Monster, Monster”
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|Third Pov Hunt Residence|
Mary had come wearing had appeared outside the house wearing grey joggers and a thick hoodie that he hid her figure well.
Didn’t even bother to knock or wait at the gate as she was given a spare key by Theo. She strolled into the house and called out “Theo, I’m here”
“Were in the sunroom” Replied Theo while laughing
Mary walked towards the sunroom casually before seeing Rose and Theo playing snakes and ladders.
“3, 4 Yay ladder for, me,” Said Rose as threw her hand into the air happily
“Wow, well I’m not out yet, I can still win this” Said Theodore before rolling the dice and getting 1
He looks down in panic and moves his piece on to a snake that led all the way to the first square.
“No!!!” Said, Theodore as he moves his piece down the snake with defeat
“Hehe, I’m gonna win” Said Rose while grabbing the dice.
Mary smiles lightly seeing the father and daughter duo in their own world.
“Hi Rose,” Said Mary happily
Rose turns around quickly and runs to Mary with cheerful expression plastered over her face
Mary crouches down and lifts Rose off her feet into her arms and giving her a kiss on her head.
“Aunt Mary! Do you want to play too” Said Rose with excitement in her innocent grey eyes
Mary looked over to Theo who then replied with “Play for me, Mary. I’ll get myself cleaned up”
Mary sat down with Rose and began to play.
A few minutes past before Theodore reappeared looking clean and handsome. Theodore had left his clothes up to Mary to decide not expecting what he was currently wearing.
Instead of the simple black and white suit, he was wearing a slim fit burgundy jacket that had a black glass crack like pattern appearing from the seams.
Under the jacket was a white shirt with a black tie that had the same cracking pattern but in burgundy.
He even had a burgundy top hat that had a similar pattern and a white band along the bottom. The only simple thing about him was his black pants and dark brown shoes.
“So how do I look” Said Theodore while tipping his hat and showing a confident smile.
Rose clapped excitedly and said “~SOoper amazing. Like, like Prince Charming”
“As always handsome,” Said Mary with a light blush
“haha, That’s what I like to hear. You to Mary go get yourself changed” Said Theo before sitting himself down to finish his game with Rose.
One hour and thirty minutes past before Mary revealed herself wearing a light salmon pink off the shoulder wiggle pencil dress that showed some cleavage but was still relatively modest.
The tight wiggle pencil style encapsulated every little bump on her body while still managing to give her the quiet well-rounded queen with a touch of sexiness.
It enveloped her hourglass figure and enhanced every aspect like her thick thighs, wide waist, D sized breast and well-rounded ass.
The soft salmon pink colour sat nicely on her beautiful brown skin. Her hair was down like usual.
Theodore went momentarily blank before words of honest praise escaped his mouth “Beautiful~”
Mary smiles happily hearing her boss’s compliment.
Rose had a much more exciting reaction as she ran around Mary before looking up at her and saying “SOO-per pretty, Like Cinderella!!”
Theodore and Mary look at each other before thinking simultaneously ‘Cinderella And Prince Charming’
It was just an odd coincidence that she would refer to them as a couple in her fairy tales but still, it was nonetheless not the worst idea.
After having a light cup of tea Theodore created a clone and dropped Rose and Icy off Davids place for a sleepover.
His clone was there not only to watch over her but to also keep David and Samantha company.
After sorting out his daughter he got in Mary’s rusted blue Volkswagen Beetle.
“Well let’s go enjoy the night Cinderella,” Said Theodore merrily
“On it, Prince Charming,” Said Mary as she turned her key with equal enthusiasm
*VROOO- CUH CHU CHOO*
The car seemingly dies a second after turning the key.
Mary looks embarrassed as she says “I have to do it a few times before it can start up,”
Theodore gives a nervous smile as he has reasonable thought ‘Note to self increase Mary’s pay’
With another turn of the key, the car starts as she says “Umm Okay, let’s go”
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