Memorys Of Her Heart

Freedom & Back 2 Prison

(A/N I do not own this art work.)

Today was the day of my release. You never realize how lucky you are to still be breathing until you almost get that right taken away from you.

 My mother held my had as we walked out of the hospital. Today was January 18 2039. My sister was still at school so I decided to take my mother to her favorite place of all time the mall.
My mother kept bothering me about how me need some more mother and son time, whatever that is supposed to mean.
 My mother dragged me into the limo waiting out front. She sat down across from me before saying "so are you excited to be out of the hospital?"
"Sure the prison that you sent me to was a nice place to stay at but I much prefer to be out here." My mother frowned before looking out of the window.
" You know you don't need to be such a Dïck all the time."
"  I would like you to remember your place and the fact you will never be my mom until the day I DIE."
 She looked at me with a hurt expression before saying " no wonder that sad excuse for a mom abandoned you." She smirked before looking back out the window.
My mother could be nice sometimes but work and family had no difference in her mind.
" Mother you should really learn how to talk to your substitute of you dead offspring."
 That was when there was a loud smack was heard throughout the car. I soon realized that it came from her hand coming in contact with my skin. The same skin that was given to me by my mom, my true mom.
 My mother soon gave me a crooked smile " I told you to call me mom."
" That tittle has already been given."
 The limo soon stopped outside of our house. I went to my room which was completely empty do to the fact that all of it has been confiscated because of my previous attempts of suicide. There was not even a blanket on my bed, the bathroom door was locked, and windows had been bared. I guess you could say I live in a prison.

January 19 2036

Strange that they made me go to school after I just got back from the hospital. I am guessing my mother asked the school to allow me to continue my studies, probably because she wanted me out of the house.
I went into my home room but to my surprise non of the kids in my class stared at me. It looked like they had more important matters to talk about.
My teacher soon entered the class room and asked me to take my seat.
She clapped to get the students attention before saying " lady's and gentlemen  I use those terms loosely. I would like to introduce our new student Coralline Quin."
Soon after she said that Coralline stepped into the room and glanced at me.
" Hello Miss.Quin my name is Mrs.Liam. You may take a seat next to Mr. Milo.. William raise your hand please."
I ignore her request because I knew we knew each other far to well. Coralline walked over and sat in the desk next to me. She looked over at me and whispered " what a coincidence." she gave me a innocent smile.
" What is the fact that were in the same class, or the fact that you tracked me down and put yourself in this class?"
"  Your a smart one." she winked at me before looking back at the front of the classroom.

End of day bell just went off.
I rush out of my class trying to avoid  Coralline but it was to late. She grabbed my wrist and made me face her.
" Look I know you really don't want to but will you please help me, and if you say no again I will leave."
"No."
" Come on man I am putting my heart and soul into this."
"I thought you said you would stop."
" Well I lied."
" Got to hëll."
" Well that's my game plan."
" I told you and don't make me tell you again I will not help you."
" What do you plan on doing for the next four months sit of you butt and say ' the end that's my sad excuse for a life.'"
" So you want me to risk my life for your lost cause, don't you think that is kind of greedy."
" Yes and in my defense you will be dead anyway so wouldn't you wanna do something good with your life?"
" And don't you think somethings are better unknown?"
" Well waiting until later won't get anything done and if I wait it will be too late."

"Some can not take the truth. Would you still look for your sister even if the answers you find are not what you were looking for?"

" I would because everyone needs a reason to live even if it is a stupid one."

" Fine. Now can you tell me how you keep tracking me down?"

"That's classified" She said walking out of the room with a smile on her face.