Hey everybody! It's been a while since I've last written a Reba story! This is just a little oneshot, that is kind of a challenge to see if I can still write Reba stories, it's kinda short, but I hope you love it! And I miss yall!!
Ashton
The alarm clock blared through the bedroom. It was raining, and Reba slammed her hand down on it to shut it of. She grabbed the whiskey bottle that was partially half empty, and put it to her lips, drinking the rest of it down. She felt miserable, she got up slowly, and walked to the kitchen, not caring that anyone was either there, or not.
Jake and Kyra were sitting at the kitchen table, eating cereal, when their mother creeped in. She paid them no mind, and grabbed a wine bottle of one of the wracks, uncorked it, and started drinking it. Kyra sighed, and motioned for Jake to leave, she needed to talk to her mother.
Once Jake was out of sight, back upstairs, Kyra began the conversation.
"Mom, you've got to stop doing this to yourself." She said as she turned around in her chair.
"Stop doin' what? I'm not doing anything wrong." She said as she eyed her daughter and stopped drinking.
"Mom! Look at you! You used to be a beautiful woman, and now, you've turned drunk! Your hair is a mess, and you could care less at what you looked like! It's not right! Please mom, for all of our sakes' stop this!" She shouted as tears brimmed her eyes.
Reba stalked out of the kitchen and up the stairs, hugging the wine bottle tightly to her chest. She walked back into her room and slammed the door shut.
She started drinking again, then she felt nauseated. She rushed to the bathroom and threw up the contents of her stomache.
She wiped her mouth of with the back of her hand and flushed the toilet. She tried getting up by herself, but that didn't work out so well, so she grasped the sink and she made it up, and caught a look at herself in the mirror, Kyra was right, she had changed.
Her red hair was a mess, and her eyes were red. Her face was pale, like the vampire she had become.
She immediatly burst into tears, and she just couldn't stop. She grabbed the bottle again, and started to drink, but she dropped it when she noticed, her reflection, was no longer in the mirror.
"Brock?" She gasped as her bare foot stepped into the wine that was now covering the floor. The reflection nodded, but never said a word.
"It can't be, you're- you're dead." She said as she started to shake.
He shook his head and pointed at her chest, as if he were pointing to her heart.
"Here? What is it?" She asked as she put her hand on her chest.
He nodded and smiled at her.
"What do you mean? Can't ya speak?!" She asked.
He shrugged and she smiled.
"I bet this is all a drunken hallucination, you're not really there, this is just a figment of my imagination." She said.
Brock put his hand on the mirror, and Reba, put hers where his was. Then, Reba felt his hand on her own, and she knew, this was not a dream.
"Why did you die Brock?! Why?! Everyone needs you here! I need you here!" She shouted as she kept her hand in place.
Brock smiled again and kissed the palm of her hand. He let it go, and then disappeared.
"Come back!" She shouted, then she fell to the floor, crying again. He had taken the breath right out of her, and she prayed, she wasn't going to get it back.
WELL! I HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT! Kinda got a Halloween theme to it, it was inspired by the song Breath By Breaking Benjamin and a video I saw that went with it. Uhh, I love you guys, I hope you liked it again, Bye yall! Tell me what you think!
Ashton