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If
Only
Fiction
by Karissa Abdullah
Age:13
I watched as the coffin was lowered into the ground.
There he goes i will never see him again. He is with my mother now
and they are happy together, but i on the other hand am all alone on
this earth with no one to turn to. Although i do have my Aunt and
Cousin, they aren't someone you would turn to. They believe that the
world revolves around them. As I am thinking off into the space, the
four men began to throw dirt over into the hole. That is it Emma you
will never she your father again. That thought rang over and over
again in my head. Then all of the hurt and sadness exploded out of
me.
"NO! NO! DADDY!! NO!! DON'T COVER HIM!! NO!! I LOVE YOU
DADDY!! COME BACK!!!" I screamed.
My aunt held me back from jumping down into the hole.
She pulled me close to her chest. The sound of her heart beating
calmed me down.
"I am so sorry Emma, but you don't have to scream like
that." my aunt said.
I pulled away from her as her words went through my ears. I
can't believe that she just said that to me. I hate her. That is all
that went through my mind.
"My father just died! And you are telling me that i
shouldn't let out how i feel!"
I asked with a sound of hate.
"Well...it is embarrassing. Now everyone will think that
you are mental and that i am your mother! Which i thank the lord
that i am not your mother! You are a shame to the family!" my aunt
yelled.
Now people from far were staring over at my aunt and I.
" Don't yell like that. It is embarrassing!" I shoot
back at her.
I run off towards the highest hill. I sit there. For how
long i dont know. My cousin Sam walks over to me.
"I am sorry about your dad." he says while looking at
the stars as i do the same.
"I hope that he is in a better place now, ya' know with
my mom." I say.
I look up at the stars and wonder which one is my
mother and father. Gran, or my grandma, always told me that all the
stars represent all of the people who are watching over us from the
heavens. She said she will always look over me when she goes and
that she wasn't afraid to die, for she had Cancer too. It wasn't
soon after that talk we had that night did she pass away.
"I mean I still cant believe that he is really gone. But
that was a really big whole that they buried your dad in. i mean why
are they gonna do that? Its not like someone is going to go and like
dig him up and like play with his dead body! Ha that would be
funny!" Sam said.
I cant believe him or his Mother! I got up and he did the
same. I got close to him and slapped him across the face.
"What the hell was that for?" Sam yelled.
" You better watch your mouth! How dare you think
something like that!" I cried.
The image of him began to blur as my eyes filled with hot
tear s that rained down my face.
I ran away from him and ran passed my aunt who didn't
even take notice of me. From there i took a bus home. I walked
through the front door. I am not supposed to be here, i was supposed
to go home with my aunt and stay with her until tomorrow. But i will
never go back there. Never.
The house was quiet. I made sure that i made the house
look like no one was home. I turned off the porch light, locked all
the doors and closed all the widow curtains.
"There now My Aunt will not know that i am here!" i said
proudly.
I walked up the stairs and into my bed room. I packed
everything that i would need with the family that is adopting me. I
hope that they are nice. And i hope that they like me. But i do know
one thing, my parents wouldn't want be to be sad all the time just
because they are gone, they would want what is best for me and
that.....well i am searching for that. If only.....if only they were
here to guide me.
Posted 08/03/2006
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