On My Way To See My Mom Chapter 1 Mga Nobela at Kwento

I run out, I run as fast as I could, luckily I knew exactly where my mum was ** I enter the church, I see my mum crying sited at the back, I sit next to her, she didn't even acknowledge my presence, she just cried starring at the alter "Mum are you okay?" I hold her hand tight She sobs "my family, everyone dead" "Mum I am so sorry" "I-i never got to say goodbye, my last memory of them wasn't even one I'd like to remember" she cries even more "why, why!" She exclaimed I rest her head on my shoulder and I pat her on her back, this was the first time I saw my mum this way, and honestly, it breaks my heart, I try so hard to hold my tears in.

She muttered before pulling the door open. I just know this is going to be an extremely stressful and tiring day, looking at the eager faces of mom and dad and well, an irritated looking Grandma Eva. Authors note… This chapter should have been longer but I have this crazy headache. Drama would begin from the next chapter so watch out…

Deejah POV I drove straight to the airport and park my car aside. I went out of the car roaming my eyes to see if I could see mum too since their were many passersby strolling up and down with their trolleybus. I sighted mum after several eye movement from afar walking toward my side. I ran fast and threw my slend limbs on her. I never knew I will missed mum this much until now that I saw her I realized how I missed her.

The only thing I know is something bad will going to happen today. The trip was not good and shaky because of the rocky road we are passing by. I smelled the scents of leaves since we are in a province. Province? So that only means that we are no longer in the city! I looked around the jeep and I saw my mom sitting across me while Tito Dante is on the driver's seat. "What's going on, mom?" I asked anxious with the feeling that I will encounter a new tragedy. She just gave me a glance and turned back her sight to the view outside the window. I should not trust them even my mother.

she hushed as her sobs making hard for her to speak anything. " I am on the way," I told her as my car is running at a high speed on the road which has no ounce of traffic at this early morning. . . Jogging inside the hospital one man from my security team guide me to Oni's hospital room where I found my mother sitting beside Oni's bed who is looking dead sleepy but she is not sleeping. She is forcing her eyes to stay open. " Mommy? " Oni questioned me when she didn't find anyone following me in.

I stare out through the window of my door, my body clinging to the door’s inner handle with an effort to create as much space as I can between me and my mother The man finally enters the car, and as he starts the car and finally drives off onto the road, I release the first burning question on the tip of my tongue. “Mum, where are you taking me?”

I followed the man and they made their way into a chamber It was a room filled with memories of dead people Thened with all the craziness in the world, Was my mom dead, or was she killed, The journey I made just to meet her would be in vain because she was dead? Several things and words ran through my mind. I had to confirm why they brought me there. " Why are we here?" I asked. "Isn't it obvious because your mom is dead?" He replied and I couldn't get my head to come to terms. I was running riot in my mind why? Why did she have to die? And immediately I set the whole place on fire without thinking twice I made them feel my world rage and I burnt the old man until he became ash scared the ot

Been a while but I hope you enjoy this one too. CHAPTER EIGHT TINA My mom was the first to see me. She let go of the suit case she was moving from my room to her car and rushed towards me. I made an attempt to reverse the car but she rushed towards the car and laid on the ground right in front of my front tires. The least mistake could kill her and she knew I couldn’t do that. I could have injured her and I knew mother knew that I would never do that to her.

We start the journey, barely talking to each other. I adjust nonstop in my seat, trying to find the slightest comfort, but the silicone lodged down there isn’t helping. I put my bag on my leg, to carefully hide my forbidden gift. Throughout, my eyes are wide open. I lean my head to the window and watch the bubbly city flash by. I count down to my lifetime of imprisonment. We finally arrive at the cathedral. My mum drives past the main gate and pulls the car to a forced halt. The car jerks forward and stops in front of the church.

Please show me my mommy. I just want to see my mommy. I cried, like a little Child. A nurse, whoever it was pointed towards a room. I didn't know where she came from. My vision was blurred, I could hardly see. My brain was on hold, I didn't know what was going on but I knew what I needed. My mom. When I walked in, my heart shattered all over again. Her body was still, lifeless, lying under the stark white sheets. I couldn’t breathe. I could barely see through the tears that blurred my vision. I stumbled to her side, my hands trembling as I reached out and touched her cold skin. The silence in the room was deafening, the weight of it crushing me.