Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Akasaka Moon ❯ Hills ( Chapter 12 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Hills
There were times when I woke up in the early morning before the sun
rises. I lay there on my futon, staring at the ceiling. I didn't
know why I do this. Maybe I was trying to erase everything from my
mind. Maybe I was trying to think of something new. The answer had
yet to come to me.
I lay there and floated away in my head.
Suddenly, my bedroom door slid open. I looked up and see my Mother
staring at me with big eyes. I didn't know if another storm was
coming or not.
“Mother?” I asked. She stood there looking as stable as
she let herself appear to be. I think her medication was wearing
off. She opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. Her hand
trembled as she gripped on the door frame. I blinked.
“Mother, it's three in the morning. What's wrong?” I
asked. She tried to speak again, but her voice cracked into
squeaks. It's as if she learning how to talk, but can't quite get
it. The words were just stuck in her mouth. I sat up on my
futon.
“Talk to me,” I said in a calm voice. “What do
you want? Is it what you tried to tell me months back? What is on
your mind? I can't help you if you won't talk to me.” She
drew her mouth closed. I watched as her hand let go of the frame.
As if in a daze, she walked forward to my futon. Mother collapsed
onto the futon and broke down into tears. She wailed aloud against
my damp, cotton sheets. The cloth muzzled her cries, but I knew
that she was torn up so badly from the inside and didn't know how
to fix herself. All she could do was struggle with everything until
something did manage to come out. I reached forward and put my hand
to her head.
“Shhh, it's okay now,” I whispered. “You're here
with me now. Just take your time with the truth.” My mother
continued weeping. She really wanted to tell me something. I wished
I could figure out what.