I got up before the sunrise that morning. I was exhausted. I couldnt sleep with all the thoughts running through my head. My precious cousin Abby was gone. I had to get my mind off things. I walked out towards the farm field. I looked over towards the woods we ran out of yesterday, hoping a soldier would come out to get me. Hoping he would join me with Abby. The sun was beginning to peek over the trees. I began shoveling dirt to till our farm fields for the new crops.
I began fiercely shovelilng. Taking all my anger and putting it into my work. Beads of sweat dropped from my forehead. I got to a point where some of the dirt was so dry it was nearly impossible to put the shovel through it. With all the force in my body, I hammered the shovel into the ground. Splitting the wood handle of the shovel right in half.
"Gosh Dangit!!" I yelled in frustration.
I wiped the sweat out of my eyes. I looked towards the shed right near the woods. As a kid, I was terrified of this shed, there was only farming tools in it, but the way it sat in the woods looking gloomy and run down, I believed it was haunted. To this day, this shed gave me goosebumps. I had to get another shovel, though. The sun hadnt quite rose yet, so it was still slightly dark near the woods.
I gulped. "Stop being silly, go grab the shovel and get back here." I mumbled quietly to myself.
I slowly walked to the shed. I looked around as if some monster was going to come and attack me. I walked up to the door and opened it. There was no lighting, and i was praying there was no bats or any other live animals living in it. I walked in, instantly smelling the musty air from inside. I seen the shovel on the side wall and quickly grabbed it. I was about to walk out, when I heard movement outside. Someone was by the shed!!
I clenched to my shovel. The shed that I was desperately avoiding going in, I now wanted to stay in for safety. The footsteps grew closer...
I peeked through the door, i didnt see anyone.
I slowly began walking out. Its just my imagination. Losing Abby is making me lose my mind. I began walking towards the field again. I heard leaves rustling behind me. I turned around. No one. Maybe it was a squirrel or chipmunk...
I continued walking when suddenly a hand grabbed my shoulder.
I was about to swing my shovel, when i heard a familiar voice.
"Its me Maya!!!"
Aiden stood there shielding his face with his hands.
"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!!!" I yelled at him as I dropped my shovel.
He began laughing.
"You are so easy to scare." he giggled.
"I almost hit you with a shovel!"
"But you didnt"
A smirk spread across his face, I rolled my eyes.
"What are you doing up so early??" I asked
"I couldnt sleep...I have a lot on my mind.." he said in a serious tone.
"Same, I had to keep busy."
"Here, come inside with me...my mom made pancakes. They always make me feel better." he said to me.
"I dont wanna be a bother."
"Oh stop, when have you ever been a bother to us?"
He grabbed my hand,
''Come on!" he said as he pulled me to his house.
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Freedom and Sacrifice
Teen FictionIt has been 5 years since my country's government was overthrown. We lost everything. Our country, our courage and strength, but most importantly our freedom. I was young, but old enough to remember that horrible day. Ever since then I drea...