Mafia's Love | KTH

Chp 10 : Christmas's not so good memories.

Y/N POV :

Here I am, in my room, being bored sitting idly on a chair near the book shelf I have.

I have so many books available, but nothing is interested...

Because they all are biographies and autobiographies... Which doesn't interested me..

So now I'm thinking of another plan to escape from this hell hole. Which might be successful.. As we all know none of my plans have been successful so far.

Suddenly I remember......

Today is 25th December...

OMG.. It's Christmas.. And I'm here alone without my usual tree to decorate and I'm sure I won't even get to.

I miss my parents... Specially at these special times..

Flashback:

"Mommy when will Santa come?" 8 year old me asked.

She was preparing dinner while I was restless as I wanted my precious Christmas gift.

That was the time I still believed Santa was real.

"Baby go and play in your room, Santa will come after you sleep as usual...what did you wanted for this Christmas?" she asked continuing her work.

"It's a secret...I wrote it down under the tree.. He always has the present I want, but I never met him to thank him... Have you ever met him mommy?" I asked

"Yes I met him... He only meets good children..who always listen to their parents and you don't listen to me so he said that he'll not meet you.. Maybe if you go and quietly play in you room he will meet you..." she said and I started running towards my room.

After almost 20 minutes I heard my mom calling me down. So I went to have dinner.

"Y/N baby we both have an urgent thing to do and we'll be back in half an hour so stay safe alone and don't open door for stranger OK?" she said taking all empty plates to the sink.

"OK mommy!" I said lazily walking towards my room saying byes to both of them.

I waited for Santa but he didn't came
I saw the time 11.35 pm...

Mommy said they will come home in 30 minutes but 3 hours have been passed and they still aren't home.

12.30 pm... I was getting worried by now but they didn't came home that night .

The next day my neighbours woke me up and said that they I'll help me through this, they will always support me... My parents were good people... I didn't understand..

It was when I saw the bodies of my parents, our car, I realized that what had happened...

The car was totally destroyed... The bodies were covered by a cloth..

A police officer came to me and said a huge cargo truck driver was drunk and hit my parents car at an intersection. My mommy was dead on the spot but my daddy was alive for a bit.. Someone passing by called the ambulance.

He gave me a box covered in gift paper crumbled from all sides and said

"This was a present from your parents, your dad said 'give this to my princess... She wanted it from Santa this year tell her we will be always be with her, tell her not to cry and be a good girl...'"

I was crying so hard that my face was all red, but this time my parents weren't there to wipe them away...

Flashback end