It was the day after the incident, I woke up feeling like crap. Mostly like I had a flu but worse as I also had a killer headache.
"Honey! It's time to go to school." My mother said.
I didn't reply as my headache just keeps getting worse.
"Honey? Are you a wake." My mother said agian as I hear her foot steps coming to my room.
I didn't say anything as I just wanted to lay there silent as my hand was on my forehead and eyes closed. I heard the door open and there she was. My mother, Maria Bloodmoon, she has striking red eyes and mint green hair.
"Honey, you didn't come when I called you is everything all right?" My mother said.
I gave her a slight groan and opened my eyes and said "Mother is it okay if I just stay home for the day. I just feel like crap right now."
"Oh no! Honey sweetheart, are you sick." She said as she sits down beside me on my bed and she gently pushed my hand away and place hers on my head.
"Sweet lord! Knighblade, your burning up! You can stay home. But if you get worse I'll take you to the doctor ok? Honey can you at least come down for food?" She said.
"Ok.. and mom to we have and Tylenol at home. I have a massive headache." I said quietly.
"Yes I'll give it to you when your done eating. so you need me to stay home form work to keep you company?" My mother said sweetly with a worried expression.
"No. I'll just rest for today. Hopefully I'll be okay tomorrow."
"Alright honey." She said and left my room.
I sat up and went on my normal routine and went to get head cooler and place it on my head and went down stares. Then the day went by and I felt a little better but my head was still bothering me. When my little brother came home along with my father, my brother did his homework and like the usual and asked me to play a game with Him.
He's so cute but I had to refuse he understood and pushed me into my room and said "Big bwo sleep and get bewter! And we can pwly!"
I laughed a little and nodded as he left, my father came in to my room.
"Hey son, feeling any better? You mother called me this morning said you had a bad fever." He said as he looked at me.
Now I'd say I have a pretty normal family, and a pretty good parents in this life of mine. I simply replied "Nope, still feel like crap but thank you father for worrying."
"Knightblade Bloodmoon. How many times do I have to say this! You don't need to be so formal with us. Just call use Mom and Dad." My father said slightly annoyed.
"I know fath—dad. It's just I like that I call you guys father and mother" I said.
Now my mother and father always knew and said that I was a pretty polite kid for a boy. They didn't mind but it bother my father that I call him father instead of dad. He said is less intimate and it make it like I hate him or something, which I don't. I always called my mother and father that and nothing else even in my other lives.
He sighed and said "you know I don't get why you call me father. I mean it just make you sound one of those rich boy brats with parents that never see them or something . I love you tho"
"And I love you too father, I mean dad. I don't know 'dad' just isn't me." I said as he laughed.
"Alright sonny boy. Now I'll stop pestering you and you rest up until dinner alright?"
I nodded and he left. The rest of the night was nice besides being sick to the brim. The next morning I woke up even worse than yesterday. I was about to set up when I heard my phone ring and answered it.
"HEY MY BROSKI!" Kin shout threw the phone.
"Shut up dude.... what to you want." I said annoyed as this sickness made me very grumpy.
"Oh geez, so I was wondering why you didn't come to school yesterday!"
"Ugh I have this major headache and poopoo brain that said I'm sick so you will suffer."
"Hehe wow. Anyways you okay?"
"Do I sound ok? And also can you go to my classes and get my class work that I need to catch up on after school. I think I'll just stay home for another day or two."
"Eh firstly no, you sound like you just had a hangover second OF COURSE I'm going get you stuff. You my best bro fiend"
"Thanks bye, Kin." I said and hung up after he said bye and went down stairs.
"Oh honey! Do you feel better?" My mother said as she saw me sit down in a chair, bye the dinning table.
"No. I was hoping we can go to the doctor cus this headache just got worse over night." I said quietly and groaned.
"Ok sweetie, I don't have work today anyways. Now finished eating and get dressed. We'll take your brother to school and then go to the doctor okay?" She said and gave me breakfast.
I nodded. After that we went to dropped off my a baby brother.
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Many Lives of One Person
General FictionThis is a story about a person who can recollect his memories of a past lives he lived. A story of love and and drama.