DISCLAIMER:I don't own twilight.
PROLOGUE
Hey guys! I am Edward Masen. I lost my father when I was around two. Now I am eight years old. My mother Elizabeth Masen somehow has always managed to provide for both of us comfortably. She is working as a teacher in our high school. I forgot to tell you I live in Chicago and its year 1996. I want to become a big business man one day so my mom will never have to work so hard for us. I am the best in my class.
She made a cake herself for me on my eighth birthday. I am turning nine in two weeks. I am going a big surprise my best friend Celia told me.
Yes my best friend is a girl. She is really beautiful like her doll. She has got blue eyes and golden hair. I am currently waiting for her she promised to meet me after doing my homework.
Here she comes. Now we both will go for cycling and then sit at our secret spot and talk about things for hours. She was looking sad today, her eyes were red as if she has cried for a long time. I asked her,
"Hey Celia! What's wrong? Were you crying?"
She said,
"I will tell you later on. But let's see who comes first today and reaches at the tree first."
I raced my cycle with hers. But I won. She said nothing but sat down at the bottom of the tree. I sat along with her and asked her,
"What's wrong today C. Why are you not talking to me? Tell me what's wrong we will both correct it".
She said,
"Dad got a big job in Los Angeles and we are removing there. We can't be anymore friends I am going to a faraway place. We will never be able to see each other".
I asked her,
"When are you moving?"
She said,
"Today. They will be searching for me."
I nodded and said,
"Let's go."
We both held hands and walked back together to her home. I bid her goodbye.
She was crying but I did not cry.
Later on I went to my room, locked it and threw everything here and there. Then I cried on for hours. My mom knocked my room but I did not open it for whole weekend.
When I came out she hugged me and said,
"Sweetie, don't worry we will meet her again one day. Till then we will live with each but later on we will meet her".
I knew she was lying,
"I know mom you are lying. We will never meet her again. She is gone forever and left us alone".
I wiped my tears and left the house. I once again went to my tree and cried there for hours. My mom came there hugged me tight and carried me back to home. I ate my soup and went for sleeping.
I was sleeping when I heard the sound of ambulances outside my home. I rushed outside and found my mom lying in the living room. She looked so pale and dead. Oh my god! I rushed to her side and asked the doctors,
"Is she alright? She will make it right?"
One doctor who looked very strange almost pale said,
"We are sorry Edward your mom suffered from a long term heart disease. Without necessary medical attention she could not have survived any longer than that. We are sorry but she is no more."
This must be some kind of sick and cruel joke. Just in three days I lost my best friend, my mom and my dreams. I knew what will happen to me now. They will send me to a foster home. Someone might or might not adopt me. My whole life got ruined. Why did this all happened to me? Why can't god do anything to change all this and turn this it just into a nightmare. Please god do something.
But nothing happened all my pleas went unnoticed. The sun rose and I went inside to shower. No my mom will never run behind me asking to shower. Never will my mom bake cakes for me on my birthdays. Never will I find fresh cookies waiting for me when I come to home from school. Never will my mom hug me when I wake up in the middle of night having nightmares. Never……………
A.N.
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