C2P2 Why Me?

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I went outside and sat in the car for a few minutes before I left, and I wondered: what if he really isn't dead? What if right now, he's stuffing his face, like I always have remembered. Or out on his boat.

"His boat." I sighed

I can't even think straight right now Im talking to myself for gods sake. But I just can't get rid of that hunch.

Luckily enough we live really close to the beach. That's usually where I go when me and mom have a fight. The water always seemed to relax me. But this time, it isn't working, all I keep thinking about is all the bodies possibly floating around in the ocean.

I wanted to cry. I wanted to cry so bad. My throat felt tight. I threw myself back onto the white sand and tightly closed my eyes. How did I get these parents. Why me? I tried so hard not to cry that I ended up with a head ache.

While i felt the tears run down the sides of my face I sat up, and wiped my them with my sleeves.

Now I regret ever wondering. I finally let myself break down and I let my head fall into my hands. I couldn't control myself, I felt like I was losing it.

Later that night, when i walked inside, Isabella ran to me with her hands reaching for me.

"Harrison! Where we're you? I missed you!" I picked her up and held her tight.

"Just running some errands princess. I Missed you too!" My beautiful, innocent, little Daisy.

I wish she could stay this way forever.

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