You moved from you hometown when your grandmother wasn't sick anymore. It has been 6 years and she got sick again and needs to be taken care of and can't afford someone to watch her so you have to go back home. You find your child hood friend. What...
Your car and the small Uhaul car behind you. "Mom do we really have to move? I liked it at home!" "Y/n please stop. Your grandmother is sick. You don't want her to die alone right?" "If it means I get to go home then yes." Your parents looked at you shook. "Look, I know moving is going to be hard for you but you'll have to adapt to the situation. I already told you once your grandmother passed away we'll come home." Your dad says. "And maybe you'll get to see some of you old friends." Your mom says. "They probably left that old boring town." "Look I know you'll miss something's but you'll get them back." "I miss my other friends, I miss my bed, I miss my girlfriend." "This is the end of the discussion. We are staying at your grandmothers house and that's final!" Your mother said raising Her voice. You sigh and look out the window.
You see, you lived at your hometown before. With your parents. You had a friend named Nicole. She was your best friend. You felt like someone took your soul from you the days your mom told you, you guys were moving. Becka cried and wouldn't let you go. You were already going to move but while your mother was pregnant with you, your grandmother got sick. Cancer was Threatening her life. And your mother couldn't bear the thought of leaving her so she stayed. And you were born and were six by the time you all left. But your grandmother refused to come. She said this was her home she was born in and she would die there. It has been six years now. You are 12. After the ride was over you arrived at your grandmothers house. "Mom do we have to take the stuff in? It's so dark outside!" "No. Leave it we'll get it some time tomorrow." You all walk in and you look around. Everything looked the same, as if the house had been preserved just waiting for you to return. You smelled that air and go a melancholy feeling. You had an instant flash back of you grandmother 👵 playing tag with you. "Y/n do go to far or fast I won't be able to catch up to you." "Oqway gwandwaw." You even heard your 3 year old voice. You heard a voice in the living room.. your parents walked in and you followed. Your grandmother was sitting on the couch. She looked to her side and saw you. "Y/n I missed you so much- look how big you've grown." "It's been a while since I've hugged you grandson." "I miss you to grandma." "Follow me I wanted to show you something." You grandmother took you up stairs not even saying anything to your parents. She stops in front of a door and opens it. You look around.
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"It's m- my..." You were in complete shock. "Yes I kept your room like you left." Then you got another flash back. "Room! Room! Gwandwa look how fwast it's goiwing!" "Ah yeas Y/n it's going very fast." Three year old You was pushing your cars down the car ramp. "Alright it's time for bed." "Oway Gwandwa." You ran to your bed and hopped in. She picked up your cars and sat them on your dresser. "Would you like me to read you a story dear?" "Wes Gwandwa!" She walked over and got a lightning McQueen book. She sat down and read it to you. You slowly drifted to sleep. Once you were sleep she kept reading and once she was done she put the book back and kissed you on the forehead. She turned your light off and left. "It's exact the same." "I have even more." She too you to another room across from that. "This is your other bed room. You can sleep in here. I think your race car 🏎 bed 🛏 is to small now." You nodded. She opened you room. And to your surprise it was still the same.
