The Kindhearted Ghost!

chapter 3

No one POV

Nana stand there beside her son who still laying there peacefully without a care to the world,she touch her son cheeks and rub it with her thumb. She smile.

"Ne tsu-kun,mama come visit you again today"

She said and drag the chair from the edge of the bed and seat on top of it.

"Mama cook your favourite dishes today"

Nana said and brought out a Tupperware and put it on the table beside her. She open the lid and the smell of the food through out the room,making tsuna who's behind Nana drool.tsuna wipe those drool away and was about to call his mother when he suddenly remember his current status......he's a ghost.

"So tsu-kun.....okite...."

Nana said as her eyes start to blurry and tears fell down from her eyes socket. She sob and clench her son hospital gown.

"Onegai tsu-kun....okite..."

She call her son name over and over again. She felt guilty for letting her son being shot while she was there,she was suppose to be in her son spot,she was suppose to be shot and she was suppose to be in a coma. She felt guilt.....she want her son back...she want her son to wake up and give her those adorable smile of his.

"Tsu-kun...tsu-kun...hick..tsu-kun..okite"

Hearing his mother cry,calling out for his name making tears start to well up in the brunette eyes. The scene unfold Infront of his own 2 eyes break his heart to pieces and many emotion begin to display. He feel sad,happy, relief and scared.

Sad that he can't hug his mother or wipe the tears away from his mother faces and tell her that he's fine so that she can stop worrying about him.

Happy that his mother didn't end up like him in a coma.

Relief that nothing happen to his mother after he passed out because of being shot.

And scared that he might stay as a ghost forever and could only observe his mother without feeling her warmth again.

Drop by drop the tears fall from the brunette eyes socket. Just a mere thought of never communicates with his mother again make him a sobbing mess. His head can't comprehend anymore,this is to much to take in all at once. He knees weaken as he fall to his knees and sob even louder. He call for his mother over and over again hoping that she would notice him behind her and hug him like she always did when he cried but just like what he thought,his mother can't hear his cry just like how she can't see him when she first step into this room. The tears still falling damping his slightly chubby cheeks as he stand up and made his way toward the door. He take one more glance at his mother who still crying her heart out over his body before he take a step out of the room.
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.sorry if there a wrong grammar and I hope you enjoy😊