Why...? (completed)

Chapter Two.

"Dad whats happening?!" i yelled.

"Not now Chloe!" he yelled back.

I groaned and rolled my eyes, who does he think he is?! I shoved through my family, not saying hi to any of them. I mean, why should I, they are NEVER there for me. After pushing my small body through everyone, i poked my head threw the door, while holding my friends hand. I seen the doctors yelling and doing things to my mom. Tears started coming down my face. I didnt know a thing that was happening, and it was starting to upset me. Alot. I let go of my friends hand and ran inside the room. The nurse grabbed me and tried taking me out.

"Thats my mom! Let me in now!" i yelled but there was no hope. That little lady was strong!

"Com'on Chloe, lets go outside to take a breather, and wait until someone comes to get us," said my friend, as she grabbed my hand and walked me down the hall. Tears were streaming and I could barely breathe. We sat there for a while, i sat on her lap and she stroked my hair and held me close, as i cried into her neck. A couple minutes later, my family started leaving, sobbing, screaming, and crying. My dad stood infront of her window, with such pain in his eyes. I got up, and walked towards him slowly. Then, i seen all the doctors walk out, with a body on a bed. No. This couldnt be happening.

"No dad, no, no, no! This is a dream! This is stupid! Stop no!" i yelled, crying at my hardest, hitting my dad's chest as he tried pulling me in for a hug. My friend stood across from us, crying as well. My mom was gone. Never again will I see her beautiful face. Yes, my mom was gorgeous! She was a model! Shes not as old as you think. She had me at a pretty young age, so she was only 30.

"Im so sorry Chloe, but im going to leave you guys alone. Call me later love," said my friend as she rubbed my back and walked away. I thought I would never stop crying. 3 hours later, I found myself in my bed. I rubbed my eyes and look around. I went downstairs and seen my dad looking through a phot album.

"Hey Chloe," he said to me while tears streamed down his face looking at a mom from a glamour shoot.

Nope, that wasn't a nightmare. It was reality. I sat there with my dad for a while in silence looking at the picture. I just couldnt believe she was gone. Forever. Never again will i be able to talk to her. Never again will i tell her my secret ive been holding in for about a month now that ive een dying to tell.