Alright, here it is, the sequel to Prick me and I bleed and Feelings (even though you don't reallly need to read feelings to understand this, however, it might help. hee hee) I hope you like this, and I promise, more to come soon. Rating may change...idk I'm putting it T for now but I'm thinking it might go to M.
Prologue
Silent rain fell upon the car as it traveled down an empty street; the sunset was visible though a break in the clouds towards the mountain as the continued on the long windy path. The blinker clicked on as the car came to a slow and turned from a gravel road onto a small dirt path. The road was narrow and rather bumpy as the car continued down the path passing a small faded sign that was nearly impossible to read. However, he knew where he was going and he didn't need some small sign to tell him where he was.
The car pulled off the rode and onto the grassy path, it was turned off within a second and for a moment nothing happened. However, when the car door swung open the single occupant of the car climbed out slowly and shut the door behind him.
He had a large jacket wrapped around his body and a single white rose that was wrapped up in a plastic package with a thin red ribbon sat in his hand. He made his way across the road that he traveled and across the grass to a large set of gates.
A stone path cut its way though the grassy field and curved up the hill and out of sight. However, it didn't matter where that went; he knew exactly where he was going. Halfway along the path he couldn't help but stop suddenly as he cut his way across the grass passing several large stone figures and to his desired position.
This spot in the grass hadn't grown back yet, despite his attempts to replant and decorate the area with roses and flowers. Everything around it was growing and new however, he couldn't get this area to grow. However, this didn't prevent him from returning, placing the single rose, that he brought every time with him, on the dirt.
He'd stay here for hours, sitting in the dirt, softly talking to the woman, he hadn't seen her in years, he couldn't even remembered what she looked like despite the obituary and pictures he could get from the wake. However, this didn't stop him from talking to her like she could hear him.
"Hello Mother," he said attempting to bite back the tears that rolled down his face softly. "It's me."
The wind blew around him softly and he felt himself smile despite the tears that continued to fall down his face. He touched the dirt softly with his fingers and how he wishes he could hug his mother and hear her voice again.
"I'm so sorry about what happened to you, I'm so sorry about everything. I love you, I miss you and I promise to do whatever I can to make your life right again, even though you gone."
Nothing came back to him and he slowly got to his feet. He hated this, and he knew what he needed to do to make it right. He began to walk away from the spot and made his way to the car. He felt the wind rustle again and he turned back to look. A smile peaked at his lips he needed to do this. After all he had promised.
Getting into the car he drove away, knowing exactly what he needed to do.
Alright, well here's the teaser, I promise more to come soon. :) Please, don't forget to review.