Chapter 27- Jack's memories

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JACK P.O.V

"Im home" i said as i enter my house.

Silent

Of course nobody would answer me. I live alone. It wasnt usually like this. There was usually an answer after i arrived from school .

"Oh you're home. So how was school?" That was always came out from my mother's mouth as soon as she heard my voice.

She would look at me waiting to hear a reply with her warm smile and i would smile back telling her everything not even missed a single information.

She would always laughed on how i complain about school and random stuff. She was always there. Supporting me.

I was happy. I was different. I wasn't a bad boy. I was just a normal looking guy.

But that was just a memory.

I went to my room and lay my back down on my bed. I let out a sigh as i think about my mother.

Only my mother

Why? Because my father was one of them too

i close my eyes tight wondering about my mother. How is she? Is she alright?

Dont worry Mom, i finally meet someone who knows about them. I wont let them go. I promise.

I then fall asleep. But a few minutes later i sit down straight. I cant sleep. I just cant.

The memories keep on flashing on my mind. As if it just happened yesterday. I cant stay still anymore. So i take my jacket and start going.

Meeting my mother

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Melissa Steve was written on the door. I let out a sigh holding a flower on my hand and slowly open the door.

there she is . Laying on the bed. Wearing the hospital's clothes. She look so.. lifeless. Its been years she hasn't wake up. And i missed her.

"Mom.." i sit down on the chair and put the flower down.

I stare her hoping she would wake up. I Reach her hand and try to smile, but i never manage. I always become weak when i see her like this. It hurts me so freaking much.

"Mom.. i found them.. so please wake up.." i beg weakly.

"Mom.. lets go home and live together again.. i have lots to share. Wake up please.." i hold her hand tight.

I would always come here and beg. Hoping one day she would open her eyes and give me a warm smile.

"Mom.. dad died as soon as he did this to you. They were playing with him. They never wanted dad to be in their group. They.. killed him.." tears start to fall.

"What should i do mom?.."

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Blood.

All over the place.

I panicked. Where's my mother?

I just arrived from school and when i enter the house the first thing i saw was red. Its smell bad.. it smell blood.

"Mom?!" I ran and saw a very familiar face standing in front of my mother's weak body.

"D-dad?" I said hoping what i saw was a lie

He turn around and face me. He was smiling evilly as if what he did made him alive. His eyes was shining full with happiness.

"Oh you came" he said as he let his knife fall on the ground making a loud sound in the silent house.

My heart is racing so face as i look my mother, unconscious on the ground. I ran down to her hugging her body and check is she still breathing and fortunately she is.

Her clothes were bloody. Her head was too. She had lots of scratches all over her body. No, wound were also there.

Her leg was bleeding. As if something sharp just went onto it.

The knife.

"WHAT DID YOU DO DAD?!" i yelled as i look at him standing like he didn't do anything wrong.

"WHY IS MOM FULL WITH BLOOD AND WOUNDS?!" i yelled again mad for not getting an answer.

He smile again . Then another figure came. Patting my father's shoulder with their smirk.

[No.. go away.. please.. GO AWAY ]

"Your son?" One of them said

"The only one" dad said still smiling like crazy

"Should we hurt him too?" another person said. A girl

"Do i get more money if i hurt him? " dad ask making his eyes shined more.

The other girl smirk. And so does the other. " Well.. he saw everything maybe you should hurt him too"

"Yeah good idea Khaterine" the two girls high five each other.

[Khaterine.. i remembered her so well..]

"N-no.." i finally said

"Dad.."

"Aww look at him begging" the male said
"Shut up Mike, you would do the same anyway. " the girl said.

"As if you woundnt do that Kate" Mike said smirking to her and Kate rolled his eyes.

[Go away.. Mike.. Kate.. go away.. leave me alone..]

"May i hurt him now?" Those words came out from my father's mouth and it hurts my heart. Really hard.

[Save me.. i dont want this nightmare over and over in my dream.. save me..]

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I wake up from my nightmare. Still holding my Mother's hand tight. I dreamt about it a few weeks now. It keep on hurting me mentally.

All my body become sweaty everytime i wake up from that nightmare. I become weak as i remember that day. And i would always curse every now and then.

I pull my shirt a bit up and a scar could have seen. It wasnt big but i remember how blood non stop bleeding from it.

"Dad.. you shouldnt have listened what they said.. we werent that poor. We still can survive together.. you dont have to hurt mom to get money.. or me.."

I check my wrist watch and thought that its already late. I start to stand up kissing my mother's forehead and let go her hand.

I smile and hope she would wake up soon.

"Bye mom. I'll come back and check you"

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