Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Common ❯ Part III: Call to Innocence: Chapter Five: Free Bird ( Chapter 31 )
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Chapter Five: Free Bird:
“Hello?” Aoi asked. The call didn't last long, but her
heart sank.
“Oh,” she said. The voice on the other line became
faint as the phone slipped from her hand. Aoi fell against the
wall.
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“I'm home,” Atticus said.
“Welcome back,” Aoi said in a low voice. Her husband
grew concerned as he took off his shoes. He found Aoi sitting in
the living room looking worn out.
“Aoi, what's the matter?” he asked.
“He's dead,” she said. “My father… He's
dead.” Atticus walked over to his wife.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“I… I don't know,” she said. Atticus pulled her
into his arms.
“It's okay,” he whispered. “It's okay.” His
wife looked so numb. Her father was a monster. She and her sisters
managed to escape him. But, scars remained. How do you even recover
from abuse like that?
“Do you need anything?” Atticus asked. Aoi shook her
head. She rested her cheek against his chest.
“This is fine,” Aoi said. Atticus held her in his
arms.
“You can cry if you want,” he whispered.
“Thank you,” Aoi said. Atticus had many questions. But,
it didn't feel right to ask them now. She had been through enough
in childhood as it was.
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Aoi's sister made the funeral arrangements back in their hometown.
Meanwhile, Atticus watched over his wife.
“Are you okay?” he asked. Aoi looked so numb. Her
children wondered what was wrong with her. Atticus pulled them away
from their room.
“Leave her alone,” he said.
“But…” their younger daughter said. Atticus shook
his head. He pushed the children away from the door. The man looked
at their room. Aoi was just going through the motions. It almost
felt like when his mother died. He couldn't imagine what Aoi felt
at the moment.
Once the kids were in the living room, Atticus knocked on the
door.
“Honey,” he said. “I don't know if I can do
anything, but I am here for you. If you want to go to the funeral,
I will go with you. I am here if you want to talk. If you need
space, I can give you that too. That's all I wanted to say.”
He had his ear to the door. Aoi didn't speak.
“I love you, dear,” Atticus said. “I'm going to
work now. Call me if you want to talk.” He turned and walked
down the hall. He hurried the kids to school.
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“I'm home,” Atticus said when he came home.
“Welcome home,” Aoi said. Her husband took off his
shoes and walked into the apartment. He found Aoi waiting in the
living room.
“How are you doing?” he asked.
“Fine,” Aoi said. She sounded so quiet as she spoke.
She still looked numb.
“I want to go,” Aoi said. Atticus pressed his lips
together.
“Are you sure?” he asked. Aoi drew her knees to her
chest.
“Yes,” she said.
“Okay,” Atticus said. “I'll go with you. When do
you want to leave?”
“Tomorrow,” Aoi said.
“Okay,” he said. Atticus walked over and just held her
in his arms. Aoi rested her head against his chest and finally
broke down crying.