Momma?

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Eleven's POV.
After Mike's, me and Will came home around 7. I stayed quiet in the car with Joyce and Will. I had nothing to say and i didn't want to get Will jealous.

"So was it exciting?" She asked us both.

"It was something." Will spoke. I let him sit with his mom this time and I was at the back.

"Good! Did you have fun El?" She asked me. I shrugged and looked back. Mike got me thinking about mother's. I wanted to see my momma again after the last encounter when my Aunt chased me away. "Is there something on your mind?" Joyce asked. I shake my head and looked outside. I wanna see momma. I need to talk to Mike about this.

-hours later-

I sat on my bed thinking. If I call him and ask to meet me. We could go and see her again. I went to the phone and called mike. It was late I know but maybe tomorrow we could.

"Hello?" I heard Mrs wheeler speak.

"Hi is Mike there?" I asked her. It was silent at the other side.

"Mike!" I heard her yell. "It's..." She came back for the phone. "Who is this?" She asked.

"Jane!" I said.

"Jane's on the phone!" I heard her yell. I kept an eye out and watched until I heard a familiar voice at the end of the phone.

"El?" Mike said into the phone.

"Mike!" I spoke.

"What's happening? What wrong?" Mike sounded worried.

"I'm okay. I wanted to know if you would come with me tomorrow to see momma." I asked.

"Momma? You mean your mom?" He asked.

"Yes!" I answer.

"Sure! What time?" He asks. I look at the clock and estimate.

"10!" I spoke.

"10! Where at?" He asks.

"Near yours." I tell him. I hear voices in the background and started to end the call. "I gotta go." I say to mike. "Meet me, 10. Tomorrow."

"Okay! Bye El!" He says. I say bye and hang up. Joyce comes out and looks to me.

"El?" She says. "What's up? Why you up?" She asked.

"I couldn't sleep." I told her. She walked over and cuddled me. "I had a memory of momma." I told her.

"Really?" She asks. "What's it bad?"

"I want to see momma again! Tell her I'm safe and happy." I tell Joyce.

"Oh, well... you know she's not very well at the moment." She told me.

"I know! I saw her last time. I communicated with her." I told her. "That's how I know about my sister."

"Your sister?" She asks.

"Who I grew up with?" I pointed out.

"Look, why don't you do yourself milk and go straight back to bed. It's getting late now." I nod and head to bed. I climbed in and started to feel tired. Momma!

I could see her in my memories. Blackness around and only her. I walked over and stood in front.

"Momma!" I call out.

"Rainbow!" She spoke. I went up close.

"Momma! I'm here. I'm safe. I'm coming to see you!" I tell her. She stops and looks to me.

"Jane!" She speaks.

"Momma! I'm sorry for leaving you!" I apologise.

"Jane!" She repeats.

"I'll see you tomorrow." I say back.

"Jane! Come! Here! Now!" She spaced the words.

"I'm going Momma! I'll see you tomorrow." Suddenly I woke up and it's morning. How can it be?

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