We will meet again...
"Mel get your behind up and go hit the shower before mom come in" I heard a young trinity speak to me. Wait, trinity?
Opening my eyes I saw a much younger me, a baby me.
"Okay okay trin i'm coming im coming." the younger me spoke still playing with my barbies.
"Mel. Mom gone whip yo as-" she stormed in yelling but soon was cut off
"im gon whip her what now?" my mom asked chocking her eyebrow folding her arms across her chest. Her curvy yet petite body leaned up against the door frame as trinity slowly turned around facing her.
As they had a stare down, trinity trying to summon the words that would help her I quickly put my toys down and hoped up attempting to just slide past them. Key word attempting.
"And where do you think you going young lady?" my mom asked not skipping a beat
"you tryna be dirty about to get you and your sister in trouble here." she looked between the both of us as she bent down to my level
"I understand your young baby, but you must listen and follow what your sister says before you get both of y'all in trouble. Although she may have short patients with you at times she is still your sister no matter what. Okay? now go take a shower stinky butt." she said as little me took off to the bathroom not missing a beat.
I remember this day, we where getting ready for church I always wonder what happened with mom and trinity.
I knew she didn't get beat. My mom rarely beat us, she didn't believe in hitting a child to get your point across. She instead told us what we did or was doing wrong.
As little me went on a took a shower with the help of my aunt who would pop in and out to check on me, I older me stayed.
I wasn't to sure as to why I was going in my memories and I wasn't quite sure how as well. but I stayed and 'sat' on my old bed. The voice's of trinity and my mom faded out as though I was still away from them.
Suddenly It all flashed and I was in the car with little me and my dad. It's crazy how real he looked, as though he was right there with me all along.
We were rapping to some song I couldn't pin point and life was good.
More memories of my child hood and life flashed before my eyes as I was jolted awake by freezing water.
"Good morning sleepy head" I heard his voice ring in my head
"Go to hell" I spoke up through a dry throat.
All he did was smirk as the other man left the room once he waved them out.
"I wanted to talk with you today. No bull shit" his eyes looked sinister as he maintained the smirk plastered on his face.
I looked down and what caught my eye was a plater of food and water. My mouth watered at the sight of it I was beyond hungry. They fed me every two days to keep me on edge and to my knowledge I've been here for about a week I think.
I looked up at him like a lost puppy.
"About?" I got out below a whisper
"Us" he spoke shortly cutting to the point
What did he mean by "US". There is no 'us' to me at least.
"Why didn't we work out" he Said pointing in between me and him.
