Hellooooooo. Yes I make other categories of stories, not just Harry Potter related (check those out tho) anyways I got this idea while my mom had food poisoning. Funny how inspiration comes to ya, isn't it? Anywho, enjoy!
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Jackie sat, waiting patiently. Music blasted through her ear buds, drowning everything else out. Her uncle sat next to her, typing away on his phone. Jackie lip-synced every line of her song, knowing it by heart. And no, it wasn't some Kanye pop trash, as she liked to call it, but real music. She had always liked more complex music, not the simple stuff that everyone was into nowadays. She looked up from her lap, noticing her song ended. Once again, the reality of what was happening seemed to flood in. What reality? Well, the one where she was in a hospital waiting room, sitting with her uncle, hoping with all her heart that everything was ok. Though deep down she knew it wasn't. The doctors said it would only last so long. Jackie felt a tear roll down her cheek, falling onto her lap. She held it in, as crying in the middle of a room full of people wasn't the best thing for her dignity. A new song started playing, and her mind started to slip away again. Until she heard a faint call and saw her uncle standing up. She knew it was her cue to do the same. She followed the nurse that had called them into the cramped room. The room in which her mom was laying, too silent for Jackie's liking. She felt her heart tear apart over and over again, seeing her mom like this. Tubes attached to her, barely breathing, barely alive. She knew this day would come, she had a feeling since the beginning. Her mom looked at her, eyes barely still open. Jackie stepped forward, feeling sick. The music would no longer help.
"Jackie," her mom mumbled. The heart rate monitor beeped in the background, "I'm sorry."
Jackie couldn't believe her ears, "It's not your fault," she said, trying to act strong. Her mom exhaled, then inhaled.
"I love you, and I always will," her mom said clearly. Jackie felt tears starting to pour again. Her uncle put his hand on her shoulder, but she shook it off. Her mom looked her straight in the eyes, and Jackie knew. This breath would be her last.
"I love you too," she sobbed. She looked her mom straight in the eyes, "it's ok, go."
She didn't know where it had come from, but the words just spilled from her mouth. Her mom took a breath, what Jackie knew to be her last, and suddenly the beeping from the monitor went flat. She was gone. Jackie lost it. She cried. She cried and cried. She was twelve, but she felt two. She felt week and alone. Her uncle gently brought her out of the room, trying to comfort her. She just cried. She cried as she walked through the waiting room, grabbing the attention of many who were seated there. She didn't care. She walked right past them, sobbing. She walked all the way to the parking lot, crying until she couldn't cry anymore. Her uncle helped her into the car. She knew she would live with him now, seeing as her dad was in prison. Painful memories resurfaced, making her start to cry even more. Her uncle hugged her until she calmed a little.
"I need to go get something from the front desk, wait here," he spoke in a soothing tone. She felt a twist in her gut, telling her no. Telling her to stop him. She got these often, and she had learned to listen to them, as they were usually right. But she couldn't find the right words, and before she knew it, he was walking back into the hospital. She felt her stomach twist more as the second turned into minutes. She didn't even check her phone, which was going off like crazy. Her friends had heard the news. Well, friend. Jackie sighed, starting to relax a little. Then, there was a large explosion. The hospital. The whole freaking hospital exploding. She looked at the now burning building, starting to feel tears. But then they stopped. She felt the sadness, but it was like she couldn't cry. She should have warned her uncle, she should have listened to her gut. Everything was becoming a blur, as the flames started to get closer to her car. She unbuckled, grabbed her phone, and ran out as fast as she could, Her mind was blank. No emotion. Just her, running. She didn't stop. Jackie ran and ran, her mind not working, her brain staying silent.
Eventually, she fell. She fell to the ground, on a large grassy field. She simply laid there, not able to cry. Able to feel the pain, but not cry. She was torn apart. And then, in her peripheral vision, she saw a light. Jackie turned to see something bright and green hover in front of her. It shot at her unexpectedly, hitting her square in the chest. She fell to the ground again, hitting her head on the dirt. The night sky was spinning, and her whole world was tumbling. Her vision darkened, and she blacked out.
Dayyyyyyyuuuummmmmmm. Lol that's all for now. Review!
