CHLOE'S POV:
I woke up at the glistening light of the sun. I fluttered my eyes open, but closing it immediately. The sunshine is too much for me. I covered my face with the rummaged blanket I found near me. I let out a deep sigh. Then something clicked in my mind;
My best friend is dead.
Tear were starting to form, I tried to stop them but I just can't. This is too much for me to handle. My best friend was murdered, and I believe Harry is responsible for this.
And no one can ever change my mind.
The sobs were coming out loud, I bite my pillow to stop the sound of my cry. But it didn't helped, I can't stop thinking about Sabrina. It was just like yesterday, when I first saw her bust inside the bathroom door, her eyes searching for me. And asked 'Is it because of your dad?'. My dad just died at those times, and she was the first person who comforted me.
I didn't stop myself from crying now, I let out everything. I let out every pain and every emotion I am feeling right now.
And someone stormed inside my room, panickly busting thorugh my bedroom door.
It was my mother, her eyes also puffy. Maybe Sabrina's death affected her too. I thought she didn't cared.
"Chloe" she muttered under her breath. And ran forward to me, she gave me a hug. Which carried all my burdens.
"Mother" I whispered, I hugged her back. And felt my eyes getting teary.
"Please don't cry darling" She cooed, she was comforting me, drawing circles behind my back. I hugged her tighter, cherishing this moment. Wanting to release every pain I am feeling through my chest.
"Were taking you to the doctor" She whispered, her breath shaky.
"W-What?" I stuttered. No, I will never let this happen again.
"We have to darling. Im scared that this tragic incident might give you traumas. And it may affect you psychologically" She said, her voice broke. She was staring right into my eyes. I looked away. Anger is all I could feel.
"So what? You would take all my memories again. So, I would look like an idiot again, searching for my past" I spatted. I thought she cared about me, she's my mother. She should be on my side.
"No, Chloe. We will not do that. We just want you to visit a doctor. Thats all" I looked at her with disgust filling my eyes.
"Mom, I'm not crazy! Im not! Please don't tell me you will believe those morons again! Please don't!" I shouted. She should believe me. Not the Styles.
"Don't you ever call them morons Chloe! Have you forgotten the fact that they are my friends? And Harry is your boyfriend!" She shouted back, I don't care if I seem so rude. All I care is that my own mother won't even listen to me! She can't even believe me!
"Mom! For the god's sake Harry is not my boyfriend!" She gasped, I looked at her. And let out a deep sigh
"How could you deny him!? He loves you very much Chloe! You even shouted at him last night because of Sabrina's death! And you don't know how he felt there!" She spatted, her eyes widened. And her face red. She is defending Harry. Instead of her own daughter.
"If you only know what he does to me! Mom! He killed Matthew and Sabrina! Isn't that even enough?!" I shouted back, I felt so angry at her.
"Let's stop this Chloe. Your visiting the doctor wether you like it or not!" She pointed a finger at me, and quickly stormed out of my room.
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The Childhood Memory
Fanfiction"They weren't nightmares. They were real." _______________________ Copyright 2014, © _mullingar. Only at Wattpad. All Rights Reserved