A NetJames Story (Reincarnation)

Chapter 13

The doctor said that he had Takotsubo Cardiomyopathy also known as "Broken Heart syndrome." which caused him to not get enough blood to the rest of the body.

It was left untreated for so long that he ended up dying from it. Samantha fell to the floor, distraught of the news. My brother died because of a broken heart. Samantha thought, and her head hung low as it slowly swayed side-to-side.

"Broken Heart Sydrome? Blasphemy! Utter rubbish." Mr. Supamongkon said.

"Yeah to you." Samantha began while looking at her father with tears in her eyes. "Because you won't ever accept the fact that you've killed your only son." And with that Samantha ran up to her room with her mother following behind to make sure she is okay.

A little while later Mr. Supamongkon came to ask his daughter what was wrong (other than the obvious).

"I know you might blame me for causing the death of my son, *sigh* at this point I do too. However he chose not to come out of his room all this while and that Net boy wanted to run away with him. Wouldn't you too feel angered by that?" Mr. Supamongkon said.

Samantha looked at her father with all the anger she could possibly have for someone. "Are you STILL trying trying to justify your actions on that field. Two men are dead because of what you've done and here you are trying to find your actions justified. WHY CAN'T YOU JUST ADMIT THAT YOU ARE WRONG, OR DOES YOUR BLOODY PRIDE STOP YOU FROM DOING AS SUCH?!!"

"I-" Mr. Supamongkon couldn't speak because he knew Samantha was right.

"Is there something that you aren't telling me" he began once again. "What?" Samantha said with the most confused look on her face.

"Samantha I've known you all your life, you are my child and I know when guilt eating you up inside like how it is right now so I ask again is there something you're not telling me?".

Samantha scoffed and then gave her confession. "Okay. If you want to hear it so bad then fine. I released Net and James from cells, hell I came up with the entire plan for them to escape and leave behind all this judgement from the ton. However you went out and found them in the field and now the plan has gone to ruin because both men are dead because of it. *more hushed tone* Both men are dead because of me. *back to normal tone* And though I do blame you greatly for what had happened, I mostly do it to relinquish as much self guilt as I can but we both know that never works out the way you want it to." Then Samantha slowly sat down on her bed.

Now it was Samantha's turn to feel her father's wrath. "YOU RELEASED MY SON AND THAT BOY FROM THEIR CELLS TO 'leave behind all this judgment'? HOW COULD YOU THINK OF SOMETHING SO STUPID?"

"Because I wanted him to be happy." Samantha answered. "And look how that turned out." Mr. Supamongkon finally said before leaving Samantha's room and, slamming the door on his way out. Samantha cried in great agony the rest of the day, even cried herself to sleep.

A couple of days have past and slowly both families became estranged from each other.

Until Mrs. Siraphop heard a knock on her door. She opened had a guard open the door and there stood Mrs. Supamongkon and Samantha.

Anger began to boil up in Mrs. Siraphop. "What are you doing here, have you come to rub in the fact that my son is dead and yours is alive and well-"

"My son is dead!" Mrs. Supamongkon blurted out, making Mrs. Siraphop's anger turn to shock. "How?" She asked. "From a broken heart, literally." Mrs. Supamongkon answered with tears in her eyes.

"I've come to ask for a request." she began, attempting to keep her tears at bay. "I want our sons to be buried together. Not literally however. They'll be buried in separate coffins but............they're fingers will be tied together by a ribbon (*Like in UWMA*). I was hoping that by doing so they could find each other again in another life.".

Mrs. Siraphop was obviously hesitant of the idea "And how do you know that they won't face the same fate in another life?" "Because the world keeps spinning and the times keep changing, so a day will come when such judgement of these times won't exist as much as they do now.".

Despite her hesitation, Mrs. Siraphop knows how much her son really liked James and she would hate for him to resent her in the afterlife if she doesn't go with such plan, so she went with it anyways. "I'm hoping this plan will not backfire." Mrs. Siraphop asks. "Don't worry, this plan is well thought out this time around." Mrs. Supamongkon said in confidence. And so, the plan was ensued.

A quiet ceremony was held for the both of them where only the three women attended (Mrs. Siraphop, Mrs. Supamongkon, and Samantha). Net and James were buried in separate coffins (Net hadn't been buried yet as his parents were still planning his funeral, so in the mean time he was in a morgue, *ok this sounds very dark ngl*), and had their pinky fingers connected by a red ribbon.

Said three women said their prayers to them and then had them buried, well they hired people to have them buried and even paid them to take this secret to their own graves.

A small section was dug up between the two burial sights for the ribbon to have some wiggle room, and finally Net and James were put to rest.

James saw that his coffin had been closed, he could feel it being lowered and could hear dirt gathering atop of it.

Suddenly, he woke up, from his terrible yet repetitive nightmare. He had sweat coming down his face and tears in his eyes. He tried to rid himself of this fear from the dream he had, but before he knew it, his alarm clock went off, it was time for work.

Author's Note: That's the update for today, this one came quicker than the other as I'm trying to get a many chapters as I could get done before school begins. Anyways, I'll see you guys in the next update.