Chapter 6

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Ok this one is something I wiped up to pass the time and not go onto the next episode straight away  also, sorry for that late up load.
Enjoy.


                   

I push open the door of my house, dragging my feet.

"Mum, I'm home." I call out to my unsuspecting mother, who just pops her head around the corner, seeming quite startled.

"Oh, Zentish. What are you doing here." She says blankly.

"I live here." I reply slowly, quite confused I might add.

"Oh yeah, I know that. But I meant. Why are you back so early?"

"Well we finished the test and ahh..." I trail off noticing my mother fidgeting. "Look, is now a bad time or?"

"What? No, it's just the house is a mess. I was looking for something and I lost track of how messy I was making the place."

"ohhh" is all I can say. Now realizing why she is the way she.

After living with my mum for as long as I have, you pick things up. Like how she's a huge clean freak. If for whatever reason, theres a mess in the house. My mum will clean it. Not a quick put everything away clean, she does a put it away, wipe it, mop it, dry it, and disinfect it. The whole lot. So when she makes a mess, she's too embarrassed to let anyone in the house. This would have to be the first time I've ever heard about her losing tack of the mess she's made.

"What were you looking for?" I ask curious. "Because it would have to be really important for you to lose track of how dirty you were making the place."

"yeah I know, it's just something I forgot about and then when you went out on that mission, I remembered it."

"Ok, but what is it?" I ask again.

"It's a book, from someone. It's got a lot of important information for you within it." She says, now returning to her search for the missing item.

"A book, for me?" I say intrigued, eyes wide. "Who from?"

"Your father." She replies, making me turn cold.

"Then, you can stop looking for it." I reply coldly. Images of me crawled up and crying over his name on the plague.

"Zentish, this has very important information in it, your father said it had been passed down the Rinku line, so you're going to read it. Now that's final." She replies from within a cupboard.

I let out a sigh. "Fine, but only because I don't want you to pester me."

"There we go, now when you get it I want you to..." she continues before a loud crash interrupts her.

"Mum!" I yell.

I run towards the room where the sound had come from, the one with my mum in it. When I turn the corner, I stop in my tracks. What I see, it kinda disturbs me. Books, scrolls, clothes, sculptures even furniture, it's everywhere.

"Mum where are you!" I shout into the room.

"It's....ok.... I found..."I hear under a huge pile of books, a hand then shoots up holding a book. "The book."

I walk over to the pile and, grapping my mum by the wrist, I help her out.

"Here take this." She says, placing the book in my hand. "Take it, and read it." She instructs, now pointing towards my room.

"Fine." I say, trudging off to my room, book in hand.

I peer down at the book and read the title. 'The Rinku Family.'

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