MAUnsealed: Mary Moon meets Spencer

Check it out! It was dayfall and somebody else was doin’ somethin’ stupid.
Wedding march. The bride’s too happy that she even cried. There she goes. Holding the hand of his groom. His palm’s too cold and he’s sweating. He’s nervous.

No one did protest and stood up for any rejections.
However, expectations did not last when the groom said, “I can’t. I don’t.”

Shocked.

Moment of silence.

The bride spanked the guy with her bouquet in his face and ran away. She cried out loud wearing off her sleeves in her hands. The groom did follow her but turned out to be unsuccessful. He was being battered and caught up a fight by the bride’s friends.

There you have it. The bride’s name is in the title, Mary Moon. A young lady who was capable of selling her website and was convinced to join a company for bloggers. Young and wealthy. Just 18 years of age and famous. Black-haired and brown-eyed.

And the bastard groom, a 22-year old guy, named Fred, a young manager of a restaurant who just crashed Mary’s life. Black-hearted and brine-blooded.

Darkness fully surrounded the city and the bride lost her way. Actually, she doesn’t even know where she’s heading. She just walked and walked hopelessly.

The road wasn’t safe enough to anyone who’s just hanging around. Mary was captured by a van. She was kidnapped. They put her to sleep as they took a trip going to a slaughter house.

Twenty-five men were waiting. They have their money bills in briefcases and each of them have their own bouncer-like guardians.

Past 15 minutes. The girl woke up. Five masked men brought the girl inside the slaughter house and everybody was getting ready for some auction settlement.

It all started with 100 000 dollars then 200 000 Euros.

500 000

850 000

One million!

1250000!

Then an old man spoke.

“Gentlemen! My son is in need for a heart and blood transplant. I’ll go for 500 million. Got guts to intervene with that?”

Chilly. The kidnappers laughed.

“We’re gonna be reach men!”

No one did made an attempt to change the half billion bidding of the rich old man. Sooner, the lady was forced to get inside the limousine of the old man in exchange of the pounds by pounds bills to the kidnappers. Poor Mary. She was planning to get out but she can’t even have the chance. A guardian was pointing a gun to her. If ever she makes a noise, she’ll be killed.

While on roads, the limo was suddenly chased by cars and a helicopter. They were the cops.

Crazy driving. The bad guys are now in focus getting out of rid with the cops. The guy pointing a gun to Mary went busy shooting through the widow. Eventually, Mary unbuckled and escaped. She rolled all the way down to a forest and stayed unconscious.

“Sh#t! We lost her!”

“Never mind! Just keep driving bonehead!”

The cops were still chasing the limo until they reach the city nearby.

In a forest, there were campers singing around a bonfire. Mary heard their voices and one croak of a frog woke her up. She saw a small light twinkling through a distant and followed it.

The campers were composed of nine children, one guy and an old woman who was a nun. They live in a convent and they were just taking their outing.

It’s getting even darker and the guy cut their happy-sing-a-long when the nun went inside a tent and slept leaving the kids having fun with the guy. He opened a conversation about ghosts and told a story.

His name is Spencer. A 19-year old guy. Well, he has this body-like rockstar. Heavy eyeliners. Waggy black hair. Skinny pants. Unbuttoned polo with matching T-shirt in the inside. What matters most are his crystalline green eyes. He just can’t admit to their elder that he is bored. He likes to scare and bully the kids.

Wait a minute! This mean guy can also play the drums and guitar but he’s having bad vocals.

Meanwhile, the kids were getting closer to each other while listening to Spencer’s fantasy story.

“…and this white lady came out the bushes and kills every person she sees.”

Suddenly, a boy turned around to look at the bushes. He saw a white thing coming and shouted.

“Ahhh! White lady!”

Spencer was also frightened upon seeing the white lady in the bushes. Everybody screamed all their way to their tents.

Unluckily, Spencer didn’t have any chance to enter in any camp. He was begging the children to let him in.

“Sorry Spence! If we let you in, the white lady might come in too!”

“Kids just please let me in!”

As the lady spoke to him, the more they screamed inside the camp and zip the campdoor.

“I’m sorry. I interrupted you all in this filthy outfit. I am not a ghost. I’ve been kidnapped and I’ve just escaped”

“What’s with the white gown?”
“I’m a runaway bride. Whoever you are, I can give you anything just please help me.”

Spencer stood up confidently and offered a handshake.

“Anything huh? We’ll deal with that later. I’m Spencer anyways.”

“I’m Mary. Thank you.”

“Okay. Kids, her name is Mary. She’s not a white lady. You may now get out from your tents freaks.”

“Sure?”

“Yeah!”

The nun suddenly woke up and saw the filthy lady. She took her in a nearby falls and let her bathe in there. They let her borrow a shirt and a pajama.

After a while, the lady gathered around the bonfire and confessed what happened to her lately.

They were all alarmed. The kids were then warned not to go everywhere else without accompaniment.

Sun rises. They all went back to the convent with the new lady in town, Mary. She was welcomed by the priest and the other nuns with hospitality.

She telephoned a friend to fetch her in the convent. After a small talk, Spencer freaked her out using his monster mask.

“Aaarrr!”

“Spencer! What do you want?!”

“I’m here with the deal. I just heard that you’ll leave sooner and later and-“

“Sorry Spence. I’m not making any deal anymore”

“I’m afraid you’ll be loosing your credit card then white lady.”

“Whaaaat!? How did you?!! Okay, fine. What’s the deal?”

“If only you’ll adopt me, it’ll be the only time that I’ll give back your worth-a-million credit carrrd”

“Huh?! I don’t wanna be your mom. Why do you want to be adopted? This place is cool and heavenly.”

“Ha-ha-ha. You’re joking. I don’t wanna be a priest. I want to be a rockstar. I want to breakfreeeee!”

“That’s it? I’ll find a solution with that. Just promise me that you’ll give back my card on-time. Deal?”

“D-E-A-L”

Hours passed and Mary’s friend fetched her. The kids bid goodbye while Spencer stared with a challenging eyes and smiles like an evil.

“The kids are in perfect colored portrait except with that guy”. Mary thought.

“It’s a new outbreak. It’s gonna be a new life”. Spencer thought.

As he expected in the next day, somebody else was attempting to adopt the troublemaker finally in the convent. Spencer was ready with his travel bag. The priest called him up in the office. He was shocked and a little bit happy. The lady who’s adopting him wasn’t Mary.

Happy because he has Mary’s credit card and there’s no way she’s getting it back.

“This card is mine.” He thought.

Leaving the convent was such a great celebration for the kids, nuns and the priest.

“Our God answered our prayers at last! Hallelujah!” a nun said.

While traveling, the lady saw Spencer smiling while looking outside the window. She has suddenly spoken to him.

“Well. Uhm. You know bro, it wasn’t really my idea adopting you. It was Mary’s. No one’s getting to be called a mom here. Still, you’re parentless. We’re half way near at her residence.”

Spencer who’s just smiling lately turned his face with a “Whaaat!” face.

“All right. We’re here. Get out of my car now pale undertaker. Just go and buzz that doorbell.”

Scared, Spencer left the car.

“Wait a minute! Are you shhh-“

The car just left him without any reply.

Facing a huge gate made him gulp and slowly pressed the buzzer.

The gate opened and a refreshing tulip garden welcomed him.

The place was so peaceful and refreshing. The house wasn’t that big. It’s just an ordinary house surrounded by lots of flowers. Still, it was a paradise for Spencer.

Meanwhile, Mary was sitting up in a branch of a tree slicing an apple. She wears a sunglass and a cool hat. She saw Spencer sneaking at the window and eventually whistled at him. Spencer turned around and saw her eating.

“Where’s my credit card black sparrow?”

“I’m afraid that sparrow won’t give it back to a crow.”

Fearless, Mary jumped down to the garden and attempted to strike a butterfly getting near Spencer’s shoulder.

“What the?! Are you trying to kill me?!”

“”That what’s supposed to happen to a stupid sparrow.”

Spencer sighed and handed over Mary’s card. Later, he was called inside the house and Mary showed his room. The bed was too soft as he lied down to it.

“Oh yeah. This is the life.”

“Life?  Let me introduce it to ‘ya. Tomorrow, you’ll be applying for a job.”

“Job? Like teneneeew! Rockstar?”

“More like working in a resto, freakshow!”

“No way.”

“Yes Way. You want a reward?”

“Duh. I’m not a kid catching holiday candies missy.”

“Oh! I’m too scared that Spencer boy’s not getting a studio room reward”

“Studio? Serious?!”

Mary showed another room. Spencer was amazed. He wants the studio. A perfect place for a band to rehearse and record music.

“You can only have this room’s key if and only if you got an upright J-O-B.”

“You evil. It’s on.”

That’s right! Another deal.

Everything’s going well just as Mary planned. She just resigned in the company and spends most her time hanging out with her friends. She’s taking her break. A vacation to kill her past.

One night, while Mary’s watching and drinking soda, Spencer just got home with a mask in his face. He took a seat next to Mary in a couch.

“What’s with the Jabawockee mask?”

He removed it and said,

“Black-eye”

Mary laughed and laughed until her stomach aches while Spencer just gone mad.

“Fine! That’s normal! I’ll be getting that studio and I guarantee-you-that!”

“You betcha Kung Fu Panda!” she chuckles.

His first day at a pizza restobar was painstaking. He was asked to serve three cold milkshakes but accidentally thrown it to a big fat man’s head. There he encountered a smash on his face revealing a bruised eye.

Second day. He was asked to cook a pizza but it was overcooked.

Third day. He was asked to do the soda thing but he broke the machine.

Fourth day. He was asked to wash the dishes but he almost cracked half of the plates and even glass cups.

Pity. No good salary for this unlucky Spence.

On his fifth day, he was reported to the manager’s office along with his pal Buch, the old bartender. He was about to be fired but he pleaded to take him as the new bartender in exchange of Buch’s resignation. The manager gave him a chance to show his ability for the said position.

He was indeed good in mixing liquors, spinning and throwing the bottles in the air. He passed and overwhelmed his co-crews. They clapped and want him back in the restobar. By that, he has his new schedule working during night time.

Finally, he got a real good job. He enjoys it much until he encountered a mysterious customer wearing a familiar hat. He ordered for a lemonade drink and just after drinking, he gave a key to Spencer that made him shock.

The customer was actually Mary.

Spencer just smiled upon receiving the payment. 

The two of them started to spend a good time except for those moments that Spencer teases and outwits her. So far, they were like Tom and Jerry. They live in the world of opposites. However, no matter how they fight and prank each other, they still have their nice behaviors for serious things.

During daytime, Spencer calls for a rehearsal with his bandmates who were service crews also in the same resto.

Night hours, it’s either they perform live in their restobar or serve the customers with pizzas, liquors or any food stuffs.

Spencer was like an animal hitting his drums. He shows his extraordinary exhibitions and entertains the people.

To the others, the band acts like a jerk but they’re still rockin’ hardcores which pave the restobar’s success of leveling it up to another famous restaurant, which was supposed to be owned by Mary’s hated groom, Fred.

He discovered Spencer and offered even bigger salary to him to transfer in his resto but he refused. Spencer knows about this guy. If he accepted the offer, Mary might pull him back to the convent. In addition, he doesn’t want to get separated with her. He got a feeling already to Mary.

Fred did everything to make Spencer to even turn around in his resto but still, not victorious. Early morn, he sent an invitation letter to represent their restobar in a celebration, a thing that Spencer can’t resist. He thought of a plan to make a little bigbang surprise to Fred. He called Mary to be her muse.

Late at night, Spencer drove off Mary’s car. She has no idea where he’s taking her. He just answered that it’s a celebration with wealthy people.

After a while, they took a stop in a mansion. Inside, the royal style outfits of the ladies and their escorts were as magnifique like kings and queens have. The tableclothings were as beautiful as braided hairs. The foods and wines were appetizing. Chandeliers were as bright as the stars hanging romantically in the ceiling. The whole place was such a kingdom for gods and goddesses who dance with the rhythm of strings, percussions and woodwinds.

The party begun when Fred started to walk downstairs in the grand staircase. Everybody witnessed his prince-like steps. He was wearing a sexy and hot tuxedo just as Spencer does.

Mary was shocked. Her eyes became bigger and her hands were shaking. Her heart beats faster and faster. She stepped behind and Spencer holds back her hand.

“Shows not yet over” He whispered.

“I told you about Fred. Why’d you bring me here?”

“For you to meet the avenger of your life. Watch and learn.”

“I am counting on you Spence.” She said nervously and gulped.

Fred shared a little remark with the representatives of different food chains and offered a toast for a friendly competition of business. He wasn’t expecting for a guest, Mary, who wears red dress and high heels. Her white legs and seducing shoulders prevailed. Unfortunately, the girl’s with Spencer who just saluted at him. He’s somewhat teasing this man. Fred was a little bit pissed. Jealousy, it was.

After a sumptuous dinner, Fred performed “Fur Elise” in the piano to let everybody watch his undeniable music talent. Everybody appreciated him. Now, he introduced Spencer in front of the people. He convinced him to play the electric guitar but Spencer’s thinking twice.


“As a respect for this formal and royal celebration, rockin’ the electric guitar might freak you out.”

The crowd laughed at Spencer’s reply. He added,

“My apologies. I’d rather make a drama with the piano.”

And the fraud whispering began. Fred was challenged. Mary wasn’t expecting that Spencer can do the piano.

With confidence, Spencer sat down and mildly touched the piano keys. He exhaled and positioned his fingers.

Fred asked him,

“What will you play bow-tied boy?” he chuckles.

“I’m so confused that a man underestimates a virtuoso.”

“Virtuoso huh.” He chuckled again.

Spencer showed a fake smile to Fred and leveled-up his voice for everyone to hear.

“This piece is dedicated to a special lady in red who’s with me. Her name is Mary Moon,”

Rumors began. They knew who she was in Fred’s past. However, Spencer took their attention just as he pressed the do-re-mi keys.

“Tonight, I’ll be showing you how classical music’s born. I hope you don’t mind. Croatian Rhapsody and the Flight of the Bumblebee!”

Some of the men mocked what he said. He’s not the person who say’s “Ladies and Gentlemen”. They can’t believe he can play the full-speed Flight of the Bumblebee. Fred was embarrassed. He only played Fur Elise lately and he’s being dumped by Spencer’s medley.

And there Spencer goes. He played the piano with his favorite piece. The violinists were familiar with the sound that they even joined him. It became like a short orchestral concert at the mansion.

People were stunned. They were starting to throw great compliments at him.

“This guy’s a real virtuoso! Look at his fingers. Epileptic. Superb.”

“Holy molly. He’s amusing. Outstanding.”

Spencer has gone mad. His eyes were too serious focusing at the piano keys. Sweat started to roll upon his forehead. He’s loosing his control of his fingers that it has its own nerve playing the notes right.

“He’s a bad boy serenade”

“He has stolen my heart”

Spencer finished it tinging the final key then he stood up like an angry victorious bird that can finally fly. The crowd applauded. They were impressed.

More and more beautiful ladies were attracted to Spencer. They thought he’s a jerk but he was not. They expected that they’ll be getting a chance to dance with this guy but he only offered his hand to Mary. Coincidence, Fred also asks this girl.

Mary’s indecisive facing these two guys. Is she taking Fred’s hand or Spencer’s? She gulped.

Stupid Spencer. He hates waiting so he just grabbed Mary all the way to the dancing crowd. Fred was left with a shocked face.

“What kind of a guy was he?! Reckless! Rude! Mean!” He madly thought.

Unfortunately, Spencer did grabbed Mary’s hand but he doesn’t even know how to dance. He was just simply cheating how others do the waltz. Mary can’t help her self laughing at Spencer. He oftentimes, steps on Mary’s sandals. Bumped at other couples and even lose a space. They just enjoyed every moment.

Suddenly, the music changed to a sweet one.

Confessions begun. The aura, blushing. They’re getting even more intact while dancing. Their eyes somewhat vivid trying to give a meaning. Foreheads getting closer and lips is what they’re seeing. Spencer’s smiling while Mary’s thoughtfully thumbing his hair. She was about to kiss him. A confirmation that she feels the same way too. Happy and weird Spencer. He twirled Mary.

“Why? You don’t want to be kissed by a crow?” she smiled.

“Because the sparrow must be the first one who makes the so-called move”

And they kissed.

Fred, on the other side, saw them with anger. His blood pressure increased. He’s totally pissed off. He attempted to punch Spencer but he hold back Mary and they stepped back. Fred just got a fight with the wrong person.

His humiliation made him leave the mansion in an early hour.

Spencer softly sang near Mary’s ear while they were staring at Fred’s departure walk.

“And that’s what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa whoa!”

 They both laughed then smiled again.

The celebration begun to be a party just as Spencer called his band and they’ve gone getting attention of the people. They jumped and jumped with the beat of the drums. They sang and danced. The crowd enjoyed it as well. A formal celebration to a rocking hysterical party.

The next day was a blur. Pizza restobar has been bought and the workers were forced to resign. Spencer just failed his game with Fred. Mary noticed his sad eyes. She made another shocking statement which cheered up Spencer. She has her own beach managed by her relatives. There she gathers the 35% percent of the investment that’s why even she’s sleeping, she can still make money. Spencer and his co-crews can’t believe this lady. They were automatically hired and they got their new boss, Mary Moon.

The beach was full of sexy bikini hot chicks and masculine surfers. Lots of coconut trees and rare plants. Water’s clean and blue just as the sky. The sand’s white and seashells are everywhere. The hotels were huge. The newly hired workers loved the place and they’re gratified to do their jobs in there. Every night, Spencer and his bandmates does a live performance. Numerous customers come and visit Mary’s paradise which dumped Fred’s resto and earned a shrinking investment. Moreover, he also lost Mary who got engaged with a rockstar.

Spencer was the mean but right guy who just said “I do. I do” to Mary’s successful wedding day. AT LAST.