Picture of Faith^^
"Daddy no! Please dont let me go!" I scream and scream tell my throat is raw but he just kisses my head, tears streaming down his face and turns his back on me, on our family.
Only I'm the only one in the boat.
. . . . . .
"Baby, wake up!" I scream and thrash around until I unscrew my eyes to see my husbands dark green eyes peering at me, full of concern.
I wrap my arms around his neck, tightly.
Your fine, your fine it's okay Faith.
"Baby? What's wrong? Was it the nightmare again?" My husband, Blake asks me, slowly untangling my arms from around him so he can look me in the face.
"My....my family their gone" I croak out, but no tears come.
"Shhh it's okay baby" He lays us back down with me still in his arms and he holds me like that until long after I fall asleep only to find my nightmare waiting for me.
"What is she doing?" Someone screams.
"Grab her dont let her fall!" Two sets of strong arms wrap around be and haul me back onto the boat.
"Hunny are you okay? What are you doing?" A lady asks me but I wiggle out of her grasp and start looking for my family.
"Frankie!" I cry and fling my arms around my older brother.
He spins around and I see he has been crying to but we both hug each other as tightly as we can.
"Mom, where is she?" I ask.
"I dont know, Faith wheres dad?"
"Up on deck let's go!"
. . . .
I jolt awake in panic.
"Frankie?" I call out.
"Faith?" Blake asks coming into my room carrying a tray full of food.
"I need to call my brother!" I ramble out, flinging the cover off me.
Blake hurriedly puts the tray down and stops me from grabbing the phone that's in our room.
"Baby, Frankie...." He starts but trails off sitting on the ground with me crying in his lap.
"NO" I cry out in pain.
He cant be. He is still alive he has to be.
Then I black out.
YOU ARE READING
My Titanic Story
Short StoryI was young. Still a girl of age twelve, but I remember the night clearly. The cold, cold night when my family was torn away from me. (Modern Version)
