Chapter 3
"Daddy, where are we going?" My seven year old self asked, sitting in the big black car. My dad was taking me out somewhere that day, but he never told me where we were going.
"Somewhere special." Was his response everytime I asked.
"Okay, are we nearly there yet?" I asked.
"Not yet princess." He said with one of his winning smiles.
Ten minutes had past, and we were still driving. "How about now Daddy?" I giggled, knowing that it would probably annoy him. But he never got to answer that.
All of a sudden, the car tumbled over and over and oever again, it was like being on 'the whizz' at the amusement park but worse. Nausea, is what I felt, and I couldn't help but scream. Then everything went black.
"Ahh." I screamed, that was the sound I made when my alarm clock wakes me up from a bad dream, and sat up on my bed. That was the last chat I had with my dad, ever since then he's been in this long lasting coma.
We're all just praying.
I'm not giving up on him.
"Kenz, are you alright?" I heard my mother shout up not long after waking up.
"Yes." I replied, it was such a lie. I'd had hardly any sleep, just thinking of my brother and his fiance, and then when I did get some sleep I just had the same dream on replay the whole time.
"Okay, well I need you to come downstairs please." I did as she asked, once again, it just reminded me of last night.
"What is it mum?" I said with a slight smile.
"Okay, like I said last night, I'm going to spend some time with Jack and Saskia." She started off. She went on about how I needed to behave, and how she trusted me to be alone bla bla bla. "Also, I've asked Anne to check in on you a few times while I'm gone."
"Yeh okay." I replied, before those words actually played through my head. "Wait. Anne Cox?" I asked.
"Yes."
I totally forgot, Anne and my mum were close friends, since obviously me and Harry used to be bestfriends. They never did understand why we drifted apart, they always thought it was just because of school and that.
"Is that a problem sweetie?" I heard her say, I quickly shook my head. I suppose, it was only Anne, it wasn't like I was being forced to stay with them or anything.
"Okay, well I'm going to go get ready for school.." I sighed.
My mum quickly stopped me in the motion of walking up the stairs. "Don't worry about school today sweetie, you can have the day off.. Anne can keep you company if you want? Just for an hour or two?"
I loved this.
My mum was such a caring women, always caring for others and not herself. Always putting others before herself basically. It was just the type of women she was brought up to be.
"Yeah okay." I smiled a small smile.
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"Kenzie, Kenzie, wake up dear." I heard a voice saying to me while shaking me from side to side gently.
"Mmm." I moaned, whoever it was had just interrupted my sleep, and I wasn't really happy. Whoever it was, was gonna pa- "Oh, hi Anne.."
"Hello dear, are you alright?" She asked with a caring smile.
"Yeh, I'm fine.." I sighed.
"You don't look alright, hun. I brought you some food, all you need to do is put it in the oven for a few minutes." She said with another one of her smiles. It made me smile that she cared, not like Harry though.
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