I peered in the window and Adam was doing his homework, holding his head up with one hand tangled in his blonde hair. He was doing math, I could tell by the calculator and the puzzled expression on his face. He'd been stuck on the same question for 4 minutes.
"Adam!" I called out but had no response.
I remembered the leaf falling through me, and got an idea. If I'd tried to walk through the door, it might just work, in the back of my undead mind I knew it was a dumb idea but it was worth a try. Taking a deep breath, I thought it out once more.
I held my breath again and started toward the door. Toward my son, the one thing in this world I had hope in. The one person who I wanted to protect for the rest of his life.
With quick steps I realized that I had made it through. I was through the door, in my house. I was home.
"Hm?" I heard Adam say.
He turned to my direction with a questioning look on his face. I got a rush of excitement, could he see me? But the excitement had only lasted a moment, Adam had returned to looking down at his paper.
"Adam." I said firmly, but got no response.
At this time tears would be forming, but I remembered that I wasn't really alive, I couldn't cry. That was the saddest part of it all. Inside I could feel emotions but outside they wouldn't show.
I reached out my hand in hopes that he would at least feel me near him. He looked up with an awareness and called out.
"Hello?"
"Adam I'm here!" I yelled.
"Daddy?" He questioned.
"Yes!" I shouted.
The end Of Chapter 3 <_< >_> <3
