"Don't worry mom, I'll be with you soon." I silently whispered to my mothers grave, on one knee, my tears dripping from my face.
"Danielle! Come here just quickly, I need to show you something!" My dad yelled from almost across the graveyard.
"Coming!" I replied and quickly ran over there.
"You see this, Danielle?"
"See what??"
"The flowers implanted into the ground." My dad sighed.
"Oh..." I hesitated, "What about them??"
"They were your mothers favorite... Remember??"
"Oh... Yeah, right I remember. I just don't like being reminded of it that's all..." I looked to the ground, kicking the dirt.
"Yeah, me too..." My dad whispered, turned his back, and slowly walked to my mothers grave.
I lifted my head to see a black figure whisp past me, I froze in shock.
"Its probably nothing..." I thought to myself and walked over to my dad.
"I really miss her..." Admitted my father
I nodded in agreement. I really felt bad for him to be honest, he just seemed really hurt inside. I'm hoping that someday he'll be okay...
"Well... We better get going... Its getting late." Muttered dad.
"Yeah... Lets head of..."
YOU ARE READING
The Watching Hour
ParanormalDanielle's mother has recently died, so her and her father decide to give her grave a visit on her birthday. But little did she know, her whole life was about to change.
