Little Randle

Chapter One

Samantha's POV

    I was sitting on the sofa, inside my recentey cleaned living room when I heard the front door burst open, only to reveal my older brother Steve. He was just at the hospital seeing my mother who was dying from cancer.         

        I stood up and walked over towards him and noticed his eyes were full of tears. I wrapped him in a hug, not wanting to know what happened. 

        "Sh-she's dead." he cried out.

        The two of us just stood there, hugging and crying our eyes out. Our beautiful, caring mother is now gone. Forever.

        About 25 minutes have passed unitl we were both standing there in silence.

        "W-where's Dad?" I stuttered. 

        "He's gone. He couldn's take it. The nurse told him she passed and he ran off, I don't know where he went." Steve explanied to me.

        We decided it was time to go to sleep since it was almost 1 o'clock in the morning. We walked up the stairs leading to our bedrooms.

        "Can you stay with me tonight?" I asked Steve quietley.

        He nodded and followed me nto my room. We laid down in my bed as he wrapped his arms around me, he kissed me on the forehead and we both drifted off to sleep, dreaming about the beautiful place our mother has ended up in.