{"id":11006,"date":"2010-08-10T15:00:00","date_gmt":"2010-08-10T14:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/?p=10979"},"modified":"2010-08-10T15:00:00","modified_gmt":"2010-08-10T14:00:00","slug":"liebe-du-bist-meine-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2010\/08\/10\/liebe-du-bist-meine-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Liebe, du bist meine 2."},"content":{"rendered":"<div><strong>autor: Sch-Rei<\/strong><\/div>\n<div><img decoding=\"async\" title=\"426\" class=\"center\" src=\"http:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-content\/uploads\/4b9bdd1692_67732382_o2.jpg\" alt=\"426\" \/><\/div>\n<div>Sv\u011btlo m\u011bs\u00edce z\u00e1\u0159ilo do ob\u00fdvac\u00edho pokoje jedn\u00e9 n\u011bmeck\u00e9 rodiny. \u017dili tady u\u017e necel\u00fd rok, kdy\u017e se z&nbsp;N\u011bmecka p\u0159est\u011bhovali do \u010cesk\u00e9 Republiky, nebo p\u0159esn\u011bji do Zl\u00edna. Tom sed\u011bl na sv\u011btle zelen\u00e9 seda\u010dce a prohl\u00ed\u017eel si star\u00e9 fotoalbum. Proj\u00ed\u017ed\u011bl si ty fotky u\u017e po n\u011bkolik\u00e1t\u00e9. S&nbsp;\u00fasm\u011bvem na tv\u00e1\u0159i a slzami, kter\u00e9 zdobily jeho l\u00edce, zaujat\u011b sledoval fotky sv\u00e9ho br\u00e1\u0161ky.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:center\"><em>Flashback<\/em><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:center\"><em><br \/><\/em><\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Tom\u00ed, pod\u00edvej na tam toho, jak plave!&#8220; Ukazoval na jednoho z tu\u010d\u0148\u00e1k\u016f ema\u0159\u016f. Jde vid\u011bt, \u017ee je tady \u0161\u0165astn\u00fd. Nebo aspo\u0148 \u0161\u0165astn\u011bj\u0161\u00ed, ne\u017e kdyby sed\u011bl cel\u00fd den doma.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Jojo\u2026 To je p\u011bkn\u00fd, l\u00e1sko.&#8220; P\u0159i\u0161el jsem k n\u011bmu, zezadu mu op\u0159el hlavu na rameno a chytl ho za pas.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Sle\u010dno, vyfot\u00edte m\u011b tady s maminkou?&#8220; Ozval se d\u011btsk\u00fd hlas vedle Billa &#8211; byl tam n\u011bjak\u00fd mal\u00fd chlapec a tahal Billa za kalhoty. Bill na n\u011bj chv\u00edli vykulen\u011b koukal.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Jist\u011b, chlap\u010de.&#8220; Usm\u00e1l se a vzal fo\u0165\u00e1k, kter\u00fd mu chlapec pod\u00e1val. Chlapec si stoupnul s jeho maminkou k v\u00fdhledu na tu\u010d\u0148\u00e1ky a Bill je vyfotil.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;D\u011bkuji, sle\u010dno\u2026&#8220; Pod\u011bkoval.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Vezm\u011bte si to.&#8220; Nab\u00eddla mu ta pan\u00ed (chlapcova maminka) dv\u011b eura.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Ne, d\u011bkuji. Jen si to nechte, chlapec bude ur\u010dit\u011b cht\u00edt n\u011bco k pit\u00ed. Zn\u00e1m to. Kdy\u017e jsem byl mal\u00fd kluk, taky jsem si po\u0159\u00e1d cht\u011bl n\u011bco kupovat.&#8220; Kdy\u017e do\u0159ekl tu v\u011btu, za\u010dal jsem se uchecht\u00e1vat. Mal\u00fd kluk? Sakra, Bille, oni si mysl\u00ed \u017ee se\u0161 \u017eensk\u00e1!<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;J-Jist\u011b\u2026&#8220; Pod\u00edvala se na n\u011bj ta pan\u00ed a rychlost\u00ed blesku odvedla toho mal\u00e9ho kluka pry\u010d.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:center\"><em><br \/><\/em><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:center\"><em>Konec flashbacku<\/em><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:center\"><\/div>\n<hr \/>\n<div>Zasm\u00e1l se s&nbsp;tv\u00e1\u0159\u00ed plnou slz nad touhle vzpom\u00ednkou. H\u0159betem ruky si za\u010dal ut\u00edrat slzy. U\u017e ho p\u00e1lily o\u010di. Odvr\u00e1til pohled od star\u00fdch fotek na v\u00e1no\u010dn\u00ed strome\u010dek. Byl pln\u00fd star\u00fdch ozdob, je\u0161t\u011b z&nbsp;jeho d\u011btstv\u00ed. Vzpom\u00ednal si, jak byli s&nbsp;Billem natolik \u0161ikovn\u00ed, \u017ee ka\u017edoro\u010dn\u011b minim\u00e1ln\u011b dv\u011b rozbili. Usm\u00e1l se. Kdy\u017e p\u0159ed v\u010derej\u0161kem dozdobili stromek, polo\u017eil pod n\u011bj mal\u00fd d\u00e1rek. Je v&nbsp;n\u011bm krabi\u010dka s&nbsp;medailonkem ve tvaru srdce s&nbsp;vyryt\u00fdm &#8218;B + T&#8216; . Uvnit\u0159 je fotka jeho a Billa. Na obalu od d\u00e1rku, je napsan\u00e9 br\u00e1\u0161kovo jm\u00e9no. Simone \u0159\u00edk\u00e1, \u017ee je Tom d\u011btinsk\u00fd, ale nikdy nedok\u00e1zala pochopit, nebo sp\u00ed\u0161e necht\u011bla pochopit, co k&nbsp;sob\u011b dvoj\u010data doopravdy c\u00edtila.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Tome!&#8220; k\u0159ikla Simone z&nbsp;kuchyn\u011b.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Hm?&#8220; broukl nazp\u011bt dred\u00e1\u010d bez z\u00e1jmu.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Poj\u010f mi pros\u00edm pomoct s&nbsp;n\u00e1dob\u00edm, zlato.&#8220; Tom proto\u010dil panenky. Posmrknul a promnul si uplakan\u00e9 o\u010di. Loudav\u00fdm krokem s&nbsp;rukama v&nbsp;kaps\u00e1ch p\u0159i\u0161el do kuchyn\u011b a op\u0159el se o b\u00edlou linku.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Zlato, plakal jsi?&#8220; pod\u00edvala se na n\u011bj ustaran\u011b Simone a chytila ho letmo za bradu.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;To nic nen\u00ed,&#8220; vydechnul ti\u0161e Tom a ucukl hlavou. Simone zakroutila hlavou a v\u011bnovala se um\u00fdv\u00e1n\u00ed \u0161pinav\u00e9ho n\u00e1dob\u00ed od ve\u010de\u0159e.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;J\u00e1 m\u00e1m takov\u00fd pocit, \u017ee ty fotky n\u011bkam schov\u00e1m. Nem\u016f\u017ee\u0161 se takhle tr\u00e1pit,&#8220; povzdechla si a dala na odkap\u00e1vac\u00ed t\u00e1c porcel\u00e1nov\u00fd tal\u00ed\u0159.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Kdybys mi v\u011b\u0159ila, \u017ee je to on, nikdy by se to nestalo. Mohl by tady b\u00fdt s&nbsp;n\u00e1mi, m\u00edt kr\u00e1sn\u00e9 V\u00e1noce,&#8220; odsekl Tom a zpod v\u00ed\u010dek se mu vydraly dal\u0161\u00ed slzy.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Chce\u0161 \u0159\u00edct, \u017ee je to m\u00e1 vina, Tome?&#8220; nakr\u010dila Simone obo\u010d\u00ed a vyndala ruce ze d\u0159ezu a zalo\u017eila je na prsou.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Ne, tohle jsem ne\u0159ekl,&#8220; zakroutil hlavou Tom a ti\u0161e zavzlykal.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Nazna\u010dil jsi to.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Ale ne\u0159ekl jsem to, tak nep\u0159evracej moje slova,&#8220; \u0159ekl ti\u0161e a vzlykl. Odt\u00e1hl se od linky a \u0161el sm\u011brem ke schod\u016fm do patra.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;A d\u011bkuji za pomoc,&#8220; \u0159ekla Simone ironicky a op\u011bt za\u010dala m\u00fdt n\u00e1dob\u00ed.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><em>Tren\u010d\u00edn\u2026<\/em><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>B\u00edl\u00e9 vlo\u010dky sn\u011bhu zdobily \u0159asy \u010dernovlas\u00e9ho chlapce na tren\u010d\u00ednsk\u00e9 ulici osv\u011btlen\u00e9 m\u011bs\u00ed\u010dn\u00edm sv\u011btlem. Jeho tv\u00e1\u0159e zdob\u00ed slzy a rozmazan\u00e9 l\u00ed\u010den\u00ed. Byl na cest\u011b dom\u016f z&nbsp;brig\u00e1dy. M\u011bl tak jako ka\u017ed\u00fd den n\u00e1ro\u010dn\u00fd. V\u0161ude v\u00e1no\u010dn\u00ed ozdoby, osv\u011btlen\u00e9 v\u00fdlohy a zamilovan\u00e9 p\u00e1ry. V\u0161echna tahle n\u00e1lada na n\u011bj n\u011bjak dopadala. St\u00fdskalo se mu po bratrovi. Z&nbsp;\u010dern\u00e9 ta\u0161ky vyt\u00e1hl krabi\u010dku s&nbsp;cigaretami a zapalova\u010d.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Jsem doma,&#8220; k\u0159ikl \u010dernovl\u00e1sek, kdy\u017e p\u0159i\u0161el dom\u016f. Hned se k&nbsp;n\u011bmu p\u0159i\u0159\u00edtila mal\u00e1 blon\u010fat\u00e1 hol\u010di\u010dka.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Bill, Bill!&#8220; nad\u0161en\u011b p\u0159icupitala k&nbsp;\u010dernovl\u00e1skovi a objala ho okolo nohou. Bill se usm\u00e1l a prohr\u00e1bl j\u00ed blon\u010fat\u00e9 vlasy.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Bonnie,&#8220; zasm\u00e1l se a sklonil se k&nbsp;n\u00ed. Hol\u010di\u010dka povolila stisk a modr\u00fdma o\u010dkama koukla do Billov\u00fdch uplakan\u00fdch \u010dokol\u00e1dov\u00fdch.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Bill, ty si plakal?&#8220; zamrkala. Bill se na ni usm\u00e1l a zakroutil hlavou. Vyhoupl si d\u011bv\u010de na ruce.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Tak, pov\u00eddej, jak\u00fd jsi m\u011bla den, Bonnie?&#8220; l\u00edbl ji letmo na tv\u00e1\u0159.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Dnes sme boli s&nbsp;mami\u010dkou nakupova\u0165!&#8220; nad\u0161en\u011b zatleskala.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Vie\u0161, \u017ee zb\u00fdvaj\u00fa len tri dni do Vianoc? U\u017e m\u00e1me pre teba aj ocka dar\u010deky,&#8220; uculila se a objala Billa okolo krku.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Opravdu? Taky pro tebe jeden m\u00e1m, zlato,&#8220; usm\u00e1l se na ni a pohladil ji po vl\u00e1sk\u00e1ch. Bonnie byla dcera Gordona a jeho p\u0159\u00edtelkyn\u011b. Bill se ji nau\u010dil milovat jako vlastn\u00ed mlad\u0161\u00ed sestru.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Naozaj? M\u00f4\u017eem vedie\u0165 \u010do?&#8220; za\u0161eptala a lehounce se kousla do rtu. Bill zamy\u0161len\u011b brouknul.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;To se dozv\u00ed\u0161 a\u017e na V\u00e1noce, Bonnie.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Ja to chcem vedie\u0165,&#8220; zak\u0148u\u010dela a nakr\u010dila obo\u010d\u00ed.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;D\u00e1rek, kter\u00fd jsem ti vybral si schoval\u2026&#8220; odml\u010del se Bill a kousnul se do rtu. Nemohl vzpomenout, jak tady \u0159\u00edkaj\u00ed tomu <em>t\u00fdpkovi,<\/em> co nos\u00ed d\u00e1rky.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;J\u00e9\u017ei\u0161ko, Bill,&#8220; zasm\u00e1la se Bonnie. Bill se usm\u00e1l a p\u0159ik\u00fdvl.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;P\u0159esn\u011b.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;U\u017e by si si to mohol zapam\u00e4ta\u0165, \u010do?&#8220; Blond\u00fdnka \u0161\u0165ouchla ukazov\u00e1\u010dkem Billa lehce do hrudn\u00edku.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Bonnie, Bill!&#8220; k\u0159ikl \u017eensk\u00fd hlas z&nbsp;kuchyn\u011b. Bill se pousm\u00e1l a postavil Bonnie na zem na nohy. Oba \u0161li sm\u011brem do kuchyn\u011b. U linky st\u00e1la men\u0161\u00ed brunetka.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Bill, prestri st\u00f4l na ve\u010deru a Bonnie mi potom pom\u00f4\u017ee umy\u0165 riady,&#8220; usm\u00e1la se.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Bille, pojedu do \u010ceska poz\u00edt\u0159\u00ed na slu\u017eebku, pojede\u0161 se mnou?&#8220; \u0159ekl Gordon a vlo\u017eil si&nbsp;do \u00fast vidli\u010dku s&nbsp;kouskem vafle.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Umm\u2026&#8220; nakr\u010dil Bill nos a po\u0161kr\u00e1bal se na hlav\u011b.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Kam by to bylo?&#8220; zamrkal \u010dernovl\u00e1sek a h\u0159betem ruky si ut\u0159el \u00fasta.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Ostrava, ale cestou budeme m\u00edt men\u0161\u00ed zast\u00e1vku ve Zl\u00edn\u011b, pot\u0159ebuju tam n\u011bco vy\u0159\u00eddit.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Zl\u00edn? Nikdy jsi necht\u011bl, abych s&nbsp;tebou jezdil zrovna tam.&#8220; Bill nakr\u010dil obo\u010d\u00ed.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Nikde se nebude\u0161 toulat, budeme tam pouze na jeden den a noc.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;N\u00e1kupy?&#8220; uculil se Bill. Gordon si povzdechnul. Bylo by riskantn\u00ed Billa nechat po m\u011bst\u011b jen tak pob\u00edhat. Kousnul se do rtu a polo\u017eil vidli\u010dku ji\u017e na pr\u00e1zdn\u00fd porcel\u00e1nov\u00ed tal\u00ed\u0159.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Jestli zbude \u010das, tak s&nbsp;tebou n\u011bkam zajdu, dob\u0159e?&#8220; pozvednul obo\u010d\u00ed a pod\u00edval se na \u010dernovl\u00e1ska.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;S\u00e1m bych to zvl\u00e1dnul, nejsem d\u00edt\u011b,&#8220; zasm\u00e1l se Bill a zalo\u017eil ruce.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Bille, nezn\u00e1\u0161 to tam.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Mysl\u00ed\u0161, \u017ee jednadvacetilet\u00fd kluk se nedok\u00e1\u017ee poptat? A nav\u00edc\u2026 Ve Zl\u00edn\u011b jsme s&nbsp;m\u00e1mou \u017eili jako mal\u00ed.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Jo, j\u00e1 v\u00edm\u2026&#8220; povzdechnul si Gordon.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Tak?&#8220; zvednul \u010dernovl\u00e1sek obo\u010d\u00ed.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Dob\u0159e, ale slib mi, \u017ee se s&nbsp;nik\u00fdm nebude\u0161 bavit, rozum\u00ed\u0161?&#8220; probodnul ho Gordon pohledem. Bill proto\u010dil panenky.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;P\u0159\u00edsah\u00e1m.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong>autor: Sch-Rei<\/strong><\/div>\n<div><strong>betaread: Clarrkys<\/strong><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>autor: Sch-Rei Sv\u011btlo m\u011bs\u00edce z\u00e1\u0159ilo do ob\u00fdvac\u00edho pokoje jedn\u00e9 n\u011bmeck\u00e9 rodiny. \u017dili tady u\u017e necel\u00fd rok, kdy\u017e se z&nbsp;N\u011bmecka p\u0159est\u011bhovali do \u010cesk\u00e9 Republiky, nebo p\u0159esn\u011bji do Zl\u00edna. Tom sed\u011bl na sv\u011btle zelen\u00e9 seda\u010dce a prohl\u00ed\u017eel si star\u00e9 fotoalbum. 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