Mom

Chapter Thirteen

After the woman said that she lifted her head from the man’s chest. “How about we do this face-to-face somewhere?”

Kasey thought that that was a good idea, then remembered her mom would have to be in the cat if she drove and if not her mom would have to drive her. “No” she said quickly. “I’m fourteen so either you would have to show up at school or I’d have to drive somewhere, which I can’t do unless and adult is present. Which means my mo-- umm..” Kasey didn’t know what to call the woman she had thought was her mom all these years. “She would have to be present in the car with me on the way. Or drop me off.”

There was no way that Kasey was going to let her captor find out she had gotten in touch with her real parents. She’d go back to being no one- hidden, no friends, and even worse- her captor would take way all means of the outside world, no way to leave the house, doors and windows always locked, no cell to even call Michael, her newly claimed boyfriend.

Boyfriend.. Oh gosh, she’d never had a boyfriend, just read about it in books, mostly Sci Fi, like in Divergent or fiction, like the PJO or HoO series.

No.. There was no way she was going to let her captor take away the things she had just gotten. Friends, contacts to the outside world, a relationship, school and an education, actual interaction with real people besides her so called mother. I am not going to just let my mother help me up just to pull the rug right out from under me.

“Face Time..” I thought. “I have Face Time on my phone! We could video chat.” The idea sounded great. But I didn’t hear anything on the other end. “Sure” she finally said. So we hung up. But I said bye first. Liz was going to call me on Face Time in about five minutes.

I rested my forehead on Michael’s. I exhale heavily. A couple of tears spill onto Michael’s blue shirt. I wipe my eyes with my index, middle and ring finger on my right hand.

I sit straight up. I wipe my nose with the side of my hand under my thumb. My ring glistens in the light. It’s an old ring. Rusted around the edges of the design. Around the edge about half inch of it was chipped. I can’t remember when I got it but I’ve had it for years now, as long as I can remember.

My fingers rest in my lap. I look down at them. My index fingers and thumbs are in circles connected to each other. As if making an infinity sign. “Michael?” I say, he looks up at me and I glance at him, then straighten back up again. “They’re my parents.” I say quietly.

He shakes his head, “how can you be so sure?” I know he’s not challenging me or trying to argue. He’s trying to make sure I’m not jumping to conclusions. “I know that voice, I’ve known it since I was a little girl, I just didn't; know where it was. Or where it came from.” I decide to look out the window behind Michael’s head.

“I mean you’re always so sure of everything you say whether it’s true or not, why can’t you just think that just this one time, you could be wrong? I mean why would your mom do that? Why would your mom-” She is not my mom.” I bluntly interrupt him.

There’s no way that the lady I’ve been living with for almost my entire life is my actual mom. “After what speaking to her, Liz, I remembered something. I remembered a memory, the voice was her’s and she was carrying was holding me in her arms as a baby. That lady on the phone was my mother Michael, she has to be.”

He looks at me “how can you be so sure?” I look him dead in the eyes. “Everything I’ve always done was and still is a gut feeling. That’s why I’ve always been right.”

(Okay so yes, I'm not done with this but I do have another (couple of) thing(s) I'm working on.  I'm going to write about this thing and I need a title. It's a vampire thing yes but not like the kind you would think.

The vampire is the boy and the girl looks like his love that died years ago and it's going to be switching off every chapter I think with there POV's and so yeah. She's been habing nightmares every night after she's met him and he likes her and when he sees her he wont talk to her at first because he's too ashamed to because the first girl wanted to be turned into a vampire but he wouldn't because he was too afraid of not being able to controll himself when biting her and stuff I guess IDK I don't have all the details yet.

I'll be checking the comments once a week to see the (1) girl's (2) guy's and (3) title ideas THANKS YOU'RE THE BEST GUISE

Also fan art would be great to post on here with the whole picture thingy added, KAY THANKS GUYS I'M DONE NOW PROMISE :))) )

He didn't say anything for a minute, he just looked at me. I glanced dow at my ring again. I traced my left index finger over the diamond and the old design. Then my phone rang.

The screen lit up with the words: "Facetime Unknown Call". I immediately slid the call answer button. I set it up on my desk, leaning it against the wall. I held hands with Michael under the table. Even though we were kind of fighting, I guess, he was still my rock. I saw the faces of my parents, and immediately the picture flashed through my mind from the flashback.

They reminded me exactly of the couple, they even looked like them. Well, except for the fact that they looked ten years older. Kasey smiled, her nose crinkling the way it always does when she smiled. It always annoyed her, the way she felt her nose crinkle. But she was starting to get used to it.

(Once again still not done! But I do have a name for the characters in my new story. The names are (1) Kristen Tabitha Abelaster (2) Theophilus Aquilla James, and (3) "Shattered". )