Emily Edward

The Disobedient Child

"Dad, I need to talk to you."I intrupted the most important meeting of his, slamming the door behind, breathing fire.
Almost a bunch of eyes started staring me at once as if I was an alien but when they saw that I was flamed up, they stopped for a while, at least.
I had already gathered my courage and was confident enough to speak up. Dad took no notice, uh! I know he had, he was just pretending that he didn't. I had controlled all of this ignorance when I got a nervous breakdown suddenly and I was then unable to control a roaring fire inside my heart.

"LOOK AT ME!!!!" I yelled angrily.
I was able to hear my echoes all over the vast room.

The room was silent. Nobody spoke. Everybody was frozen.
I could see volcano erupting in my dad's eyes. He knew that it was his 'reputation' I was effecting negatively.
"We'll continue the meeting tomorrow, my daughter is not well",he commanded. His colleugues followed his order and left the room.
He grabbed my hand holding it tight.

"Leave me!", I screamed with pain.

"You are just like your mother. Arrogant, foolish__"

"Don't say a word against my mother!!"

"Oh! I am so sorry.. Did I heart your feelings?" he replied sarcastically laughing like a devil.

"You'll pay for everything one day! I pity on you dad" I said leaving his office.
A thousand eyes had been once again staring me when I passed through the hall way. I also heard many nasty comments from those judgmental people. " She's so arrogant! She's a disobedient child" I heard from one of my dad's clients..

Let me ask you a question. Do you think the same? Its OK if you do because none of you are aware of the truth.But remember You made a promise. Donot misunderstand me. I repeat. I am giving you hints,If you just take a notice.

I had reached home at five. I was thinking of ways of suciding when suddenly an idea clicked my mind.

If leaving this world doesn't work, I can go ahead to leave this place, I said to myself. Why not going on a world tour? Yes.. If I book my ticket for a world tour of five years I can easily make people believe that I no longer exist. Five years is too much right? To be missed.. I quickly grabbed my laptop, booked my flight for tomorrow night.
I will tell no one where and when I am going,they will think I have vanished ,I thought.

I was ready to hear the news all over new York of me being missed. No one cares though. This news will spread for a few months, then they will definetly stop searching. I will finally make a escape tomorrow, I thought and then layed smiling on my bed, ready to sleep.