Aunt May's Grave Novels & Stories

I wasn't allowed to leave the basement when any of their guests came to visit but today was special and I thought maybe just maybe she would take pity on me but I about to be proved wrong, "Aunt May, t-today is 1 year my parents have left this world, c-could w-we maybe visit t-their g-grave? I m-miss them s-so much...." She was totally drunk, and chugging down another whole glass beer, she turned around anger visible and dragged me out of the kitchen and pushed me down the stairs of the basement if I didn't hold onto the railing on time. She looked at me, slapped hard across the face and spat on my face, "You worthless piece of shit, how dare you leave the basement when I didn't ask you?"

Sonya lifted her shoulder as she didn’t know the history of those persons that they were talking about. Auntie Caroline seemed relieved to hear Sonya’s answer and they continued to walk to Granny’s and Uncle Elbert’s burials they were located a few metres from a cabin. The burials were on the other side of the small brook as they had to jump across the brook from the walking path. Auntie Caroline put these bouquets on each burial of Granny and Uncle Elbert. They were praying for a while and in the middle of the prayer, Sonya was triggered to direct her sight to the cabin and the abandoned mansion. Those buildings looked so quiet.

At least I didn't have to change high schools. "There you are!" Aunt Kelly pulls me into a hug before I make it fully into the kitchen. She means it; she worries about me and I know she loves me. When my mom was killed, Aunt Kelly was the only person, besides Zack, who completely understood how I felt. Mom was her sister and we were all a mess, but we had each other to lean on. I just wish she wasn't married to an asshole. "Sorry I'm so late. I stopped by Skylar's house to get some notes," I lie. She doesn't need to know how badly my heart aches for Zack or my parents. If she did, she'd probably send me to another shrink and I know that won't work.

He knew if he went with them, he would surely try it again. "Stop acting like a spoilt brat Etienne and spare my mother the stress of looking after an adult like you, you’ve been nothing but a burden since you started living with her, now look you almost killed her…I swear if she had died, I would have ended you". his aunt said to him with a bit of mockery in her voice. "Yes, you are right I am, adult so I can look after myself and granny, I don’t need your aid and you can go ahead and threaten me all you want…but nothing is going to make me stay you and your pedophile of a husband".

Aunt Maya called off out walking towards me with open arms. “Aunt maya.” I responded with a smile as she engulfed me in a tight hug. Aunt Maya was mom's immediate elder sister, she was this type of family member you could always rely on when there's a problem. But she's a huge talker, once Aunt Maya sees you, you are in for huge hours of talks and advices. “You’ve grown so much. I could remember how little you were the last time I came over.” she grinned and I could only let out a forced laugh.

Sheila said with a smile, “Relax, Aunt Enid. Grandma May is very fit. She was flying back and forth across the country when she was Granddad’s age. She went traveling and picked out those girls for Alex’s cousins and brothers to pursue. “Grandma May was at the hospital a few days ago for a comprehensive examination, and I dare say that she’s healthier than most young people. “She’s not the type to go for something quiet. She loves a crowd. Alex said that Grandma May is the happiest when the house is full and bustling.” Marvin said, “Your grandfather doesn’t have to make a big fuss, though. He just wants a nice family dinner together with those who can make it back. There’s no need for a part

Winter 05, 1861 I feel like I'm rotting in here. As soon as winter has arrived and Mom has already been buried, her jewels have been thrown by the coffin, buried more than three meters from the surface. But I can't let them be consumed by Mom's putrid body, they were gifts that Aunt Daisy left for me, they're mine by right and my mother had stolen them. I asked one of the gardeners to go to the mansion cemetery at the northern end of the property, but she's so afraid mom's going to fetch her tonight. Pathetic.

“Yes, ma’am.” Aunt May studied him for a long moment, eyes searching his face not with anger, but with a weary curiosity. “She loved you,” she said simply. The words hit harder than any accusation. Jaden’s throat closed. “I know.” “No,” she said gently. “You don’t. She talked about you like you were home.” Trisha looked down, swallowing hard. Aunt May turned back to Nora, smoothing her hair carefully. “Wake up,” she whispered. “Please. I can’t bury my sister and lose you too.”

Next, May was walking out and all she could do was to Walk behind her, counting her steps. May knew Audrey was confused about her words and her reaction when the message was delivered. But she didn't have time to explain, or perhaps, she doesn't want to explain herself yet. She couldn't have visited her father's chamber anyways, but she needed to pay her last respect to him. Once at the chambers, Audrey told May she was going to stand outside and wait for her. Audrey knew May will refuse so she had added to the fact that she hated seeing died bodies and it'll make her cry alot. May had nodded and went in all alone.

"No honey, you are not bad, The circumstances we are in is to be blamed." Mrs. Hudson introduced Maya to Ella, and she hugged and kissed her uncle. When they both left, her mum decided to drop her off back to school, she needed the activity to clear her thoughts. "Has he been buried," Maya asked her mum as she drove her to school. Her mother looked at her in confusion. "I mean my father, has he been buried." "Yes, he was cremated and his ashes thrown in a lake by your aunt." "Okay " was all Maya could mutter.