Running is the thing I do best , I don't literally meaning running like how I run away from that man or how athletes run for an Olympics but as in turning away from problems, like avoiding situations. If the was an award I would be the first to receive it. Don't judge me it's not my fault I think that's my best option or my escape of things .
After running for sometime , I felt restless. My legs were wore out and my shoes weren't helping at all with the little heels at the back. I stopped and took a deep breath and analysed my surroundings and noticed I do not know where I am . It was almost dark and I dislike the dark although it is part of me.
I didn't want to start panicking so I searched my bag for my phone and called the number I only call on it . The person I at least know I can rely on. My caretaker. In bold written 'Nannu Sam' I dialled her number waiting for a minute or two for her to pick up. And then finally she did
' Hello, Novia? Is that you?' she asked worriedly.
'Ye..,yes ' I stammered my response
'Can you come pick me up I think I'm lost.'.I said shakely
' Oh, deary, don't worry I'll come for you , okay? Everything is fine , hmmm... ' she simply said after a long pause come along.
' So why don't we find a place to sit and the turn on your locations on your phone for me so I can track you ,okay' she said as calmly as she could .
I nodded and looked around and sat on the path walk .
'I'll call you back when I'm almost there 'she said.
'No! Please don't hung up' I shouted on the phone in a haste panicking to be left alone with no one around.
'Ok, ok I'll still be on the line , Is that cool?'. She asked me to be certain
'Yes ..' I responded shortly
I could hear some rattling and sound of keys jingling ot the other end . I sat down calmly trying my best to stay as calm as I could.
' You're fine , everything is fine ' I tried convincing my self .
It got dark eventually, the sun couldn't stay with me like how I hoped like how everyone I knew left so did it. Just a few passers minding their own business walked past me and a dog ravaging through a trash can .
I wondered being lost in my thoughts all over again , thinking about the young man that led me to this situation.
' who was he ? ,why did he approach me? What did he want?' I asked my self .
Still on the line with my caretaker I could hear her hums at the other end. Which made me recall
Flashback
' Novia, come back, stop running away from me, I heard a voice chasing after me,
Caught you she said grabbing and spinning me around. With our laughter's in the air. She sat under a tree and lay my head on her lap listening to her humming the song that always keeps me sane. Until I was yanked away from her.
'Didn't I tell you not to entertain her in such a way, lying in the ground playing all day?' I heard the masculine voice scolding her.
Being dragged away from the person that gave me peace by the man I best know the man I fear the most in the world the man I feel terrified to name. I hear shouts behind me as he takes me away from her from my peace.
End of flashback
Then I hear a car honk and pay attention to my surroundings once more. I notice Nannu. I get up and walk towards the car shivering and then sit in.
' Oh, you poor thing, you must be cold' she said handing me one of my cardigans she brought with her.
' Thank you for coming for me ' I said wearing the cardigan.
'You don't have to thank me it's my responsibility to ' she replied
'Now let me get you home' she said and drove away.
With my head leaning on the window, I thought 'home'
Should I call it that, is that what that place is called because what a home is defined as is not mine a place I dread, a place I take a risk going back to, it can't be called home certainly but that's what I have and can't be changed.
' Novia? we have arrived. I heard not knowing when I had drifted off to sleep. I blinked my eyes and opened the door. There stood in front of me my so-called home.
I walked towards my house and opened the door, walking past the living space dragging myself to my room I felt restless and drained from all my thinking. I threw myself on my bed and faced up staring at the ceiling.
'Novia, wash up I'll make you something to eat' I heard Nannu shouting from the living area. I closed my eyes clearing my mind from the world surrounding me. I didn't know how long I lay on my bed before she shouted again
'Foods ready!'
I sat and walked out to eat, silently I moved like a prey approaching a danger zone. I stood by the doorframe and observed Nannu arrange the table for us both.
I live alone, no parents, no siblings but just a caretaker. I'm not sick or anything but that's how it has been for years as long as I can remember.
'Come, sit I made something little since it's late' she said to me taking my hand and leading me to where I mostly sit.
I took my seat and pulled the plate closer to me. Munching on my food slowly. I was done and thanked her for the food and went back to my room. I climbed into my bed and took a book to read and off I went to my dream land.
In the dream...
I found myself in an abyss. I wasn't sure where I was; there was no sky, no ground I could recognize but standing in the distance was a large tree. From somewhere unseen, a soft humming drifted through the darkness, a song that kept me calm.
Drawn to it, I walked toward the tree and sat beneath its wide branches.
The moment my back rested against its trunk, it began to decay.
I scrambled away, watching in horror as the bark darkened and cracked, leaves falling lifelessly to the ground. I tried to cry out, but it was as though my voice had been stolen. I gasped for air, my chest tightening as I forced myself to scream yet no sound came.
The tree withered completely, sickly and worn, collapsing into itself.
Tears streamed down my face as I reached out and touched it once more.
Then the humming stopped.
The tree vanished.
But I remained alone in the abyss.
I began to run. There was no direction, no end in sight. My body grew heavy, exhaustion burning through my limbs, yet my legs refused to stop moving.
I ran... and ran... and ran.
And when my body finally decided to give out, I woke up.
YOU ARE READING
Ungullible
General Fiction"Why should people be deceived?, why can't everyone just be satisfied with one thing ?, is it necessary to be what everyone likes or what everyone wants ? I'm tired of this and I won't let that be me. Novia Adams is a God-fearing girl that has had...
