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Hey guys, the youtube link that I have, Is a song from the walking dead game soundtrack. I thought it would be nice, If this song would be played during your reading. The cover that's there, is made from my lovely best friend(NaydeTrejo). I couldn't thank her enough for making this awesome cover. So I want to dedicate this chapter to her. I really hope you like it. Anyways,
Enjoy Reading.
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*Emma's P.O.V*
I blankly stare at the coffin.
There lie my beautiful mother. She looked so pale. Her eyes closed, her hair in a bun, her hands were on the sides of her body, and her lips were dry and still purple. I closed my eyes, a teardrop fell from my pale cheek. I couldn't stand watching her like this. But yet she looked so peaceful, like she knew this was her destiny. I turn around and saw empty chairs. Nobody was here. I came late to my mother's funeral. I didn't want to see anyone. If I saw my friends and family, I know I wouldn't control myself. I would cry more hysterically, than I am now.
I turned back, and lean forward to my mother. I gave one last kiss on her forehead and whispered "I love you.", before walking out and thanking the priest.
Once I got home, I went straight to my bedroom and began listening to my playlist. I was looking for a song that would relate to my mood. After I found the song that I needed to hear, I began to think about my childhood and how it was before.
*FLASHBACK*
"WEEEEEEEEEE" As young me pretends to be an airplane. My arms were wide open, as I ran around the house. "Mommy the evil dragons are gonna get us!" I yelled. I was wearing a red cape that mother knitted for me, and flying goggles that grandfather gave me for my birthday present.
"Mommy help me, we're going to be attacked by the DRAGONS!!" I told her. She laughed and got out of the computer chair.
"Well I don't know about that... BECAUSE I'M THE EVIL DRAGON!" She shouted. "AHHHH!!!" I screamed. And I ran around the kitchen, past the living room, and into my bedroom. The colors of my old bedroom was blue and green, because loved the earth so much, I even planted at a very young age. It had white curtains, beige color floor, and an indoor walk-in closet.
I hid in the closet and covered myself with my clothes and tried to blend in with the wall. I heard footsteps, and a door opening. It was my bedroom door. I stayed very still without moving a muscle. The closet door is being open. "Hmmm.... I know you're in here somewhere." My mom said. "Well I guess she's not here then I might as well check the other room." Then closes the closet door, and walks to the main room door and closes it.
I smiled in victory thinking that I won the battle. I thought it would be safe to get out. So I opened the door and got out. I then I felt arms go around me, and I screamed. "AHHHHH!!"
"Haha, I got you now. And now I'm gonna tickle you! Mwahahahaha!" She said, and began tickling me all over. I started to laugh like crazy.
She then stop, and asked me if I wanted Hi-C. And I said yes. We went downstairs, to the kitchen. I grabbed a seat and waited for mom to come. She finally came the juice and gave it to me.
"Thank you mommy" I smiled at her. "You're welcome dear." She said with a big smile. Gosh that smile. I'd always admired it. When she smiled it was like my world was ok again, and that I'll be ok.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
I cried that night. What can a 17 year old do without her mother by her side? I asked that question so many times to myself, and I still don't know what to do.
