Isang Chapter Nalang

Blood

Dedicated to: SJ_Bluess

Namamasyal ako mag-isa sa park isang hapon. Wearing my uniform and a black bonnet on my head. I am Andrea Montefalco, 17 years old. I was currently on my last year on highschool. The truth is I was on my way home pero naisipan kong mag ikot muna dito para magpahangin.

Naupo ako sa isang bench at pinagmasdan ang mga tao. But a girl happily playing with her dog, caught my attention. Halata sa mga mata at tawanan nila na mahal nila ang isa't isa.

That made me smile and reminisce. I also had a pet way back when I was 4, it was given by my Lala. I named her after me, Drea an Akita Breed. She's smart, she's cute and I love her so much.

One time, Dad offer a cage for Drea but I refuse. I want her to run freely like people who has freedom. She's so cheerful everytime I came home from school.

But in unexpected afternoon when I went home. She's so happy that she can't stop herself from running around. Well, that's usual. Seeing her so happy made me smile too but that smile faded when she nudge and broke something. It echoed. I look at Momma who was now stunned. She's sitting in her favorite couch and slowly shifted her gaze in our direction. It was only the two of us in a sofa.

It was the important flower vase of Momma. That even I, can't touch or go near the flower vase. I watch Momma as she walk near the broken vase and there's tears fallen from her eyes.

I walk towards her to help her. But before I could bend my knees to help pick the broken pieces, I was shocked when she shouted on me. I was afraid. Its the very first time that Momma raised her voice towards me because of her anger.

"Don't you dare come near, do you hear me!!"

Her voice echoed all over the sala. I dont know what's going on but all I know that vase was important for her but I also don't know why.

"Momma"

I said in a sweet voice, trying to tame her.

"Its all your fault Andrea"

She said in a low but terrifying voice. This time, she looks at me. She looks at me, like she doesn't know me anymore. She looks at me like I am not her daughter.

She stood up. Her eyes full of anger are fixed on me as she walks forward. I took a one step backward. My knees are getting weak and I fell.

She's still walking with a grin but I stayed in my position, I can't move. She's not my mom anymore. She looks like she could kill in her state.

"Die" she whispered.

Please could someone, please help me. I wanted to shout but there's no word coming out. It's like my voice box are broken. She's near when the door clicks open. Her facial expression changed. Dad entered dumbfounded.

"Feaye, what happened?"

Dad asked worryingly, he hugged her to calm her down. She's sobbing and hug dad back. But she looks at me furiously. Dad break the hug and looked down on me. He wanted to help me but Mom hold into his arm tightly. He stayed with mom and

"Now tell me, what happened"

He said while caressing Mom's back to stop her from crying.

"H-honey my v-vase. My f-favorite vase"

She said between her sob while pointing her fingers on me.

"She did it, honey"

I let go the tears that was stocked on my eyes. It was just a simple sentence yet it stab me a million times. I was like nobody.

I am her daughter. Okay, I admit it's all my fault. I spoiled my pet. I just want the best for her. Is it that bad?

"Don't worry Momma I-I'll clean it up"

I tried not to crack my voice but invane. I crawl near the scattered pieces and pick it up one by one.

I see blood on my hands but I didn't bother to tell them. I can see Dad's gaze on my peripheral vision. He looks helpless, he can't do anything. Momma was still sobbing.

I was about to finish when I noticed my hands are full of blood's. I'm afraid seeing bloods but before I realized everything gets dark. All I know is. That vase is more important than me.

Nabalik ako sa reyalidad dahil sa malakas na ihip nang hangin.

I miss you, Nanay.

Malinaw na ang lahat sa akin kung bakit ganoon niya nalang ako tratuhin. I am not her daughter. Hindi ako sa kaniya nang galing. Bunga ako nang pagtataksil nang aking ama. That explains everything, even her anger.

a/n: okay guys, im so sorry if masyadong lame huhu. But I still want to share it kasi it's so important for me, dito nag start lahat. Like yes lahat. It was the very first story I made when I was 10. Nirevise ko siya nang konte pero yung puro english, mygod haha hindi ko na binago. Hindi ako makapaniwalang gawa ko nga 'to? Totoo? Haha. Sa Chapter 3 ko din siya nilagay kasi ever since paborito ko ang tres charot haha. 'Yun lang thank youuu for reading po, hope you like it^^

ps. picture from pinterest

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