Young God: A Novel
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Stripped down and stylized—the sharpest, boldest, brashest debut of the year
Meet Nikki, the most determined young woman in the North Carolina hills. Determined not to let deadbeats and dropouts set her future. Determined to use whatever tools she can get her hands on to shape the world to her will. Determined to preserve her family's domination of the local drug trade. Nikki is thirteen years old.
Opening with a deadly plunge from a high cliff into a tiny swimming hole, Young God refuses to slow down for a moment as it charts Nikki's battles against isolation and victimhood. Nikki may be young, but she's a fast learner, and soon—perhaps too soon, if in fact it's not too late—she knows exactly how to wield her powers over the people around her. The only thing slowing her down is the inheritance she's been promised but can't seem to find, buried somewhere deep in those hills and always just out of reach.
With prose stripped down to its bare essence, brash and electrifying, brutal yet starkly beautiful, Katherine Faw Morris's Young God is a debut that demands your attention and won't be forgotten—just like Nikki, who will cut you if you let that attention waver.
Katherine Faw Morris
Katherine Faw Morris, the author of Young God, was born in northwest North Carolina. She lives in Brooklyn with her husband and two pit bulls.
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Young God - Katherine Faw Morris
ONE
NIKKI IS ALL TO HELL. A boy jumps off the cliff in front of her. She peers over the edge, watching him go.
Nikki.
She clenches her toes. The river is druggy and yellow and slugs next to the bottom road for miles before suddenly whipping itself into rapids and dumping, white and frothy, over the edge of this cliff.
Nikki.
Sixty or seventy or eighty feet below is the swimming hole.
Nikki.
How far down is it?
Like a hundred feet,
Wesley says.
Wesley squats near her feet. He wants to stick his dick in her. Nikki yanks tight all the bows of her bikini, hot pink. It used to be Mama’s. Now Mama’s too old to wear it. Nikki has been thirteen forever.
You gonna jump?
Wesley says.
Nikki,
Mama says.
Nikki puts her hands on her hips, which are sharp like weapons.
What?
You,
Mama says.
Mama points at Nikki.
Come down here.
Mama points at the book bag.
So that me and him.
Mama flips a finger between herself and Wesley.
Can jump.
She lets her finger drop off the cliff.
Now.
Mama is down on the bank of the swimming hole. Nikki is dizzy as she looks back at Wesley. To her left the mountains crawl like a slow blue animal. These are just their foothills. They’re lumpy and green.
A little girl died here last summer. She went off the wrong side. When they dragged the river they found her caught in a cave. Mama told this to Nikki on the way over. She was turned and watching Nikki in the backseat like she’s some odd creature. Like Mama always does when she sees her. Mama’s voice was rattled by the car engine. The little girl’s head was smashed in, Mama said, like a basketball bitten by a dog.
You gotta go off over there,
Wesley says.
I know,
Nikki says.
Do it then.
Wesley jabs his beer at a shrub growing out of a crack in the riverbank. This is the jumping-off place. Everywhere else is the wrong side. Nikki bends at the knees and moves her feet one by one. With a lunge she grabs the head of the shrub. Now the river flings its white froth at her. The falls roar in her ears.
I’ll go first.
No,
Nikki says.
Just walk down on the path,
Wesley says.
No.
Nikki,
Mama says.
God,
Nikki says.
Since she is going to die she would like to be remembered, spoken of in the backs of cars in words that shudder. Nikki pictures this. She turns the shrub loose and stands up.
Nikki.
She slips a step and then jumps.
SHIT, SHIT, SHIT,
she says.
SHE SMACKS INTO THE SWIMMING HOLE. Sinking like weights are on her feet until she remembers she can kick. She comes up gasping and touching all around her head. The river is witch-tit freezing. Shivering up at the falls she laughs to herself. It’s at least two hundred feet down, she thinks.
Wesley’s a stick figure flailing the long roaring drop. His shorts puff out. His yelling goes loud. His splash dumps a cold sheet of water over Nikki’s head. She screams.
She swims from him. With one hand Wesley clamps her head and pushes it under and holds it there. His stomach is the hairy yellow of every other shape she can hardly see. She kicks him. She tries to pull his shorts down around his hairy yellow knees.
He slaps water in her face after he lets her up. He floats away on his back, grinning. She swims at him. She jumps up and grabs him by the skull. He squeezes her around the waist and she squeals.
Quit it,
Nikki says.
Nikki,
Mama says.
Nikki wraps her legs around Wesley. Then she squirms away from him. As soon as he’s free he slips underneath. He swims for the bank. A jumper’s spray lashes Nikki’s back.
Watch out,
she snaps.
She swims slowly after Wesley.
What the hell was that?
What?
Nikki says.
Nikki pulls herself up on the bank. It’s a bunch of boulders.
You heard me calling you,
Mama says.
Nikki twists river out of her hair and doesn’t look at them. Wesley’s been up on the bank the whole time it took Nikki to swim here, sometimes on her back and sometimes underwater. He lounges next to Mama.
Sit with this bag,
Mama says.
Nikki sits where she’s standing. Her butt bangs rock.
You’re lucky I ain’t called DSS on you yet,
Mama says.
Whatever,
Nikki says.
But Mama’s already walking away. Nikki watches Mama walk toward the trees that hide the path. Earlier Mama made the sourest face, when Nikki came out of the bathroom wearing the pink bikini.
What’s wrong with her?
Nikki says.
Nikki leans back on her hands. Wesley flicks his cigarette over the backside of the bank where the river sneaks out.
Watch that bag,
Wesley says.
He takes his time wandering after Mama. He reaches up and folds his arms on top of his head. He could do better, Nikki thinks. He’s too young, for one thing. She scoots over to the book bag. She thinks of throwing it in the water and how they would both freak out.
She feels a man staring at her. Her pulse picks up. But when she looks it’s just a little boy.
What?
she says.
Up on the cliff Mama and Wesley come out of the trees.
Move,
Nikki says.
She waves. Mama is not nearly close enough to the shrub though she is at the very edge, peering over, scratching up and down her leg.
Mama,
Nikki says.
Mama turns her back to talk to Wesley like she can’t hear. Nikki rolls her eyes.
From down here the waterfall doesn’t look so tall. Not more than sixty feet, Nikki thinks. Somebody jumps off with his arms swinging circles and she just shrugs. Mama is laughing at something Wesley said. Her heel slides off