The Made Maid PT 1

Vincent was a trustfund baby, spoiled as the come always getting what he wanted throughout his life. He had it all Money, A house, fast cars and even faster woman, however he wasnt quite happy. He partied and partied day after day leaving his loyal made olga to do all the work. He always looked at woman who cleaned his house as just another nobody she barely saw him as he partied all night and slept all day. olga however always took care of him, she had since he was just a lad.

 Vincent's father had entrusted his well being to her and rescued her from her cold miserable life on the streets and took her in gave her a place to live and work and make a life for herself. Olga's  english vocabulary was extremely limited to simple greetings and a few words. Olga had  grown tired recently she began to get up in age she was lonely and single and had yet to meet a man to spend her life's journey with and give her a child of her own. As she sat alone in her room she opened up her old jewellery box the only thing she had brought from her country when she came over. It contained a necklace inlaid with a green gemstone that allmost seem to glow at it's touch. She held it in her hands, it was a gift from her grandmother before she passed. Olga remember back to when she was little and her grandmother first gave her the necklace. "This is a very special gift in a time when you feel lost and you wish for a new life, hold this stone tell and tell it so." A Tear fell from olga's eye as she thought of her grandmother. "I wish i could make a new life in this body" said Olga. The stone suddenly glowed and glowed till it illuminated the entire room. Then as quickly as it had lit up it's light faded to nothing.Olga put the necklace back in her box and slid it under her bed, wiping away her tears as she went back to work.

Vincent awoke from another night of partying feeling groggy and irritable his head pounding from his hangover. "damn drank to much again" "Well Best cure from a hangover's some more to drink" he groaned. Well lets go drain the main vein first. On his way to the bathroom he seen  pile  of empty beer cans, suddenly he felt compelled to pick them up. "ugh" "who left this such a mess in here" He quickly cleaned up the mess and went back to his buisness. As he Finished taking his morning leak and went to wash his hands he looked in the sink ugh  toothpaste stains everywhere. Again he felt compelled to clean.

Once vincent had finished cleaning the bathroom he went to walk back to the kitchen but on his way he passed by Olga's room. Where's that girl she didnt clean anything yet. He then remembered she had gone out to fetch  him some food and more booze. He stopped infront of her room. Vincent suddenly felt himself being drawn into her room. He walked towards her closest feeling a mysterious force beckoning to him. Vincent Opened the closest.

Suddenly Vincent began to strip his cloths off. He began to feel odd, he felt older, sexier, more mature, he felt like he wanted something out of his life. He began to pull nylons from the closet  and slip them on. His hair brushed by his face as he stood up. He instinctively pushed it back behind his shoulders. He placed his hand on his hip hmmmm where is my uniform he thought.