You stared at the painting of your father, You have never seen this man before today.
"He's a blonde?..." You said as you picked up your {hair color} hair and ran it in your fingers, but your mother knocked and she opened the door shortly after. The moment the light of the hall flushed in; the room went dark once again.
The candles out with a woosh.
"y/n- girl why are you in the dark." Your mom asked you, "I wasn't, there was- hm...mom is this dad.." You asked your mother as you looked back towards the painting-filled wall as she walked over in your direction.
"Hm....what am I looking at?" Your mother asked. The paintings were gone, Just an empty wall with royal wallpaper and items that sat on the dead fireplace as the only forge of light was the thunder that shook its way ringing into the windows with a bright flash.
"Dear, are you running a cold?" She said as she placed her hand on your head. "No mom- ok never mind," you said as you and she started walking out the room and you shut the door behind you. As the door slowly shut, you could have sworn that something tugged on it from the other side, as if it didn't want to shut.
But it finally did.
Your mother sniffed a bit, so did you.
"Megumi dear~?" She called out from the railing, "yes mom." He said. "What's that smell..." She asked him. It smelled like Overburning charcoal with ash, "I'm not sure if you told me to put the fish at 340 degrees or 450. So it's still in there...." Megumi said as he stood looking up at yall.
"Take it out, bimbo!" You yelled as you ran down the stairs with your mother who held up the end of her dress, which was a long white silk one she had found in her bedroom that was left here when your father still lived.
