روايات وقصص ضمن On My Way To See My Mom Chapter 18

He called again when I didn't respond. "I said can we go?" "Yeah, sure. Let's go." I ramble as I made my way out. I suddenly got nervous as we got into the car and he drove out, how is it going to feel like when I finally see my mom. Will I be happy or extremely sad? "Turn to the left?" I directed as soon as we got to the junction.

I lowered my head embarrassedly as my mother and I began to walk, just as the sunlight bathed us. It was still a sunny Sunday afternoon, and I wondered where Alpha Julian was heading to. *Did he see me at all?* Just as Mom and I continued trekking, I looked at the road and caught sight of Alpha Julian's car pulled up a little ahead of us. My heart raced as I wondered how fate seemed to bring us closer. Mom tensed too as she saw the side window wound down, and Alpha Julian was the one driving his black SUV. He glanced at us and asked, "Where are you both heading to?"

Mom only smiles, leaning forward to peck my forehead. “I’ll always be with you,” her voice is faint, fading, just like she was. Just like this place was fading before my eyes. All it takes is a blink and I see white and nothing else. No knee length grass. No mother. “Mom!” *** | MR STARK | “It would have been faster if we took a chopper or some shit,” Hae-Jin grumbled under his breath; complaining for what seems to be the umpteenth time. We’re all cramped at the back of the car that came with Wesley and his friend.

"Hello?" The tension in my body drained out at once, and my eyes burned. All the hurt and fear welled up in my throat. My voice was so hoarse that I could barely speak. "Mom… I didn't get in the car. You left me behind at the rest stop." As soon as I finished speaking, Mom swiftly refuted my words, her tone certain and impatient. "That's impossible! I specifically checked on all of you with the mind-link before we left. Ava and Jamie both responded to me, and they both came back in time. How could you have been left behind?"

Mom opened the sketchbook, glanced at it, and started ripping. Hard. The sharp tear of paper filled the room. "No! Mom, don't!" I lunged for her, but my hands cut through empty air. I dropped to the floor, shaking, staring at the scraps everywhere. I couldn't even cry anymore. When the sketchbook was shredded, Mom stood there, catching her breath. Then she walked out and shut the door behind her. Leaving me alone with the torn pages. *** Mom's phone rang again. The driver. He begged her not to call the cops. Said he'd pay whatever it took.

I defended myself, unable to understand what was going on. "May, if you cared about me, you would've asked." He countered. He sounded so calm while here I was, getting worked up over nothing. "Fine." I replied. Refusing to admit defeat, I crossly folded my arms over my chest and looked out of the window. "May. You lost. Stop sulking." My mom commented. I ignored her and watched as we drove past the big, palmy trees. We were in the richer side of Chatler's Peak: where the richer population ate, slept and worked. Or, in Jason's case, went to hospital.

I’m about to leave when my mom the ever so graceful Hayes steps before me and places her hands on my shoulder. “There’s no home for you to go back to char” by brain immediately does a whole 360. “What do you mean nowhere to go back to?” I ask mom, at the same time being conscious of my environment, asking my mother this doesn’t mean I am not angry at her, just means that I am actually very desperate at the moment. “The house has been sold” I look down at my shoes and notice they are as black as coal, only God knows where I was rolled through before getting here.

"Let's go see for ourselves, shall we?" With a heavy heart but the hope of Sassafras's years of knowledge to buoy my spirits, I joined my mother and my demon cat as Mom walked through Meira's door. ***

**Ken POV "Okay Ken, look both ways," my mom reminded me before we crossed the street to get to the waiting car and driver. My eyes took in all of the people and things around me. I was so excited! Coming from Austria to America was an adventure, like being in the movies. But, my mom was frowning. My mom was sad. I could see it all the time but she looked even more sad now. Her eyes were puffy and red. She didn't look happy at all.

>> we both chuckle at our silliness and get the food containers from the back seat. We head towards the house we make our way up the steps and inside, he ushers me into the house and he shouts << Mom! We're here >> and hurried footsteps are heard echoing through the house, there's suddenly a very beautiful woman who is presume is his mom stood in front of me grinning from ear to ear