Chapter 3 Wheres Mommy

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Flashback

Today was the day I finally got to see my Mom, well thats what I thought.

That whole day I spent sitting in a chair waiting for her with my teddy bear, Mr. Snuggles looking outside as it rained.

I waited, and waited, and waited for her to walk right through the front door but she never showed up.

Uncle Phil and Myra tried to get me to take my mind off of her by trying to get me to eat and play board games but i didn't want to eat or play I wanted my mommy.

I started to get really tired of waiting and ended up falling asleep in the chair while waiting, so Uncle Phil brought me to my room to sleep.

He whisphered. " Your mom will be here soon just you wait, goodnight my little nugget"

As I start to wake up I hear yelling from downstairs it sounded like Myra.

I ran down the stairs as i heard her screams and cries and when I got downstairs it was a sight I had wished I had never seen.

It was my mother covered in blood as she held the book that I cherished the most in her hand Maleficent.

"Myra go and get Uncle Phil now" I said

"But-"

"MYRA I SAID NOW!!!" I cried

Myra ran up the stairs to get Uncle Phil as I stayed with my Mom.

"Mommy, please don't leave me like this please" I cried

"Zaria" she croaked out as she looked at me.

"Promise me you will always have the love and happiness in your heart even if I go promise me you will still be the girl that I raised and be strong, ok?"

"Yes mommy, I promise" I said as I looked into her eyes.

"Thats... My... Little.. Girl" she croaked.

"M-mommy n-no d-dont l-leave m-me!"I screamed. I just got her back in my arms to have her slip out of them again she can't be gone.

"Niccole!" My Uncle shouted."Im calling an ambulance right now"

"Zaria everything is gonna be ok sweetheart she'll be fine ok?"

"She's not gone she still alive she's still here right, right Uncle Phil?"

"She's still here sweetheart she's still here" he said as he held her head.
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As we make our way to the hospital all I remember was my mom going in for surgery and when they finally said I had a chance to see her I ran into her room as my Uncle and Myra waited outside of her room for me.

She was still asleep as I held her hand and muttered to myself about how much I love her her heart rate slowed down.

It slowed down, until it was no more

"No no no NOOOOOOOO MOMMY NOOOOOOO!!!!" I screamed as I watched her die in front of me.

"HELP SOMEONE HELP!!!" I cried

Uncle Phil and Myra heard my screams amd rushed in to see that my mom was dying.

"GET ME A DOCTOR NOW" My Uncle yelled "MY SISTER IS DYING MY SISTER IS-"

I looked at my mom as I had heard the noise that will haunt me the most.

The nurses came running in and and tried to restart her heart.

"CLEAR!"

But she was already gone.She had no pulse we had lost her, I had lost my mom.

And from that day I had lost my wings I was no longer flying, I had to learn how to walk.

"Time of death October 21st 12:53 am 2008". The nurse said as I stood there staring at my Mother.

Surrounding me was the cries of Myra and my Uncle as I stood there holding her hand crying silently to myself.

"Sweetheart its time to go-"

"No, I'm not leaving mommy she's still here Uncle Phil, she's still here"

"Zaria I think we should g-go" Myra said as she looked into my eyes I know she felt the same pain I did after all she knows what it's like to not have a Mom anymore.

I looked at my Mom and remember what she said. "Promise me Zaria no matter what happens"

"O-ok" I said as I cried on to Uncle Phil as he picked me up and we left the hospital and never looked back.

That sound of my mother's heart beat will forever repeat in my head.

And for the first time in my life I finally knew what it was like to lose someone you truly care about.

That day will forever haunt me, the day I lost my mommy, was the day that I lost myself.

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So what did you think of this final flashback of the death of Zaria's Mom I felt like i wanted to be really dramatic but at the same time Zaria it supposed to be eight years old.

So its hard to narrate this from her point of view as an eight year old but yeah the picture my say otherwise but we can pretend that that looks like an eight year old right?😂😂😂 its not that far off is it? Maybe a little I might change it in the future so

TA TA FOR NOW!!!!!!

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