Mysteries That Lie In The Truth.
Opening Thoughts-I'm being talked about! WICKED! But with all seriousness thank you Charity, it means allot because when it all comes down to it I'm just a fifeteen year old youth talking about something that I've always felt passionate about, yet never expierienced...So with that said you really don't know what it means to me, to know everyone appreciates what I do!
RomanticShadeOfBlue-Don't you worry Jackson will get exactlly what's comming to him! I'll have it no other way.
Arrylle Gamere-Charity is going to be just fine, And I can promise you you'll hear of how fine she's doing very soon.
Tasha-Now girl I wasn't planning on updating this story so early, but since you begged I just had to hook you up! ; )
Now before you read this, I'm going to have to apologize because I personally think this chapter doesn't fit in with the magnitude of the ones that followed it.However, I luv second opinions and I promise the next chapter will be better...
His breaths were quick, and his steps and expressions were restless and unsure.Miguel really didn't want to be in this hospital, but he knew that he had to be here.His heart knew she wanted him there, so he was.
He made his way down the busy hallways, and made one sharp turn towards the loby, his eyebrows furrowed when he noticed he was all alone...again.He walked in somewhat cautiously, and sat for a moment.
His dark hazel eyes went from left to right, as he clasped his hands together in anxiety;Then he looked straight forward towards where Charity was he noticed Faith sitting beside her from where he was she still looked in the same condition.With a deep sigh his back fell against the waitting chair as he continued to wait.
Daniel was quiet, as his eyes searched the full hospital.He wanted to see her, he wanted to know why she hasn't been around for so long and how come she never bothered to ask about him. He looked up with his father closedmouth and with a touch of wonder, like him he didn't want to say much either he looked down slightly smilling at him while turning his eyes back to the hallway as they made a turn into the loby.
Miguel turned to the fresh footsteps he heard, seeing Daniel and Jackson standing in the opening of the waiting room.His glance past from jackson to Daniel as they walked closer in, he didn't show it but Miguel felt that Daniel was scared.He watched on as the little boy tightened his grip into Jackson's hands, and his eyes searched the room desperately for his mother.As he looked onto Daniel feeling for the little boy, things started to come back to him he remembered everyone talking about and agreeing to not taking the kids to see Charity, everyone thinking that no child should have to whitness anything as this, espescially Daniel.
"Miguel,"Jackson began, purpously breaking Miguel's glances towards his son."what are you doing here? I thought you be working."
"I am"he replied as he stood."I'm here to ask some questions, hopefully get closer to finding out who Charity's pretator is."
Jackson nodded quietly, glaring viciously into Miguel's eyes.He didn't know who he was trying to fool, they both knew why he was here.He wasn't here to solve any case, it was in-solvable, of course he didn't know that by now but atleast his twit mind would be getting some sort of a clue.He came to be with her, to sulk and moon over her present state, to sit with Faith and add on to her prayers.Well, as far as Jackson was concerned he could pray and sulk until he was gray he had planned for Charity's fate and it would be reached.
"bull."Jackson muttered under his breath.
Miguel beggan to fill with rage, as he tried to remain his cool desperatelly not wanting to start anything in the hospital infront of Daniel, but Jackson was deffinately pushing things.
"hey little guy, why don't you sit down and why for your grand-mother to come out."Jackson suggested, as he watched the little boy do as he said while looking back towards Miguel.
"what the hell is your problem?"Miguel hissed"you know damn well that Daniel isn't supposed to be here."
Jackson narrowed his grey eyes, as he crossed his arms across his chest"I'm sorry Miguel, I didn't think this was any of your damn business."
"well now you know," Miguel sharply retorted"I'm surprised you wouldn't of figured out Charity wouldn't have wanted her son to see her this way, it would scare him to death."
"I know my wife and my son, alright?" Jackson began slightly raising his voice."and I know exactlly what's best for my familly."
"right."Miguel sighed, as the two stood in a brief silence before he spoke once more."have you ever heard of Olivia Borrows, Jackson?"
"no."Jackson replied crisply, giving Miguel and awkward look.
"oh well, she seems to have a case just like Charity's.She was alone in her house one afternoon, when she got accosted no one really could figure out who would ever do something like this to her...she was a good woman, never had any mortal enemies;Some people thought her boyfriend did it, but he swore up and down that he knew nothing of it.He left town, a few weeks after she was burried and no one has heard about him since,"
"what are you getting at?"Jackson snapped.
"nothing,"Miguel replied with a shrugg."murder is a sin, Jackson you do know that don't you?"
"of course I do,"he began desperatelly fighting the erge to put a stop to Miguel's snide remarks right then and there"so is adultry."he ended quickly calling Daniel to his side.
Maybe Miguel would have dimissed it, if it had been someone else or another point in time but he heard the intesity in Jackson's voice as he called for Daniel it gave him a vibe, and he didn't like it.Marcus appeared to him minutes later, seeing the same thing he had seen ans silently approached him.
"I don't like the look in Daniel's eyes when ever Jackson's around him lately,"he began as the two watched on."it almost looks as if he's scared."
Miguel turned to him at his words, he said nothing.He saw the fear in Daniel's eyes as Jackson called out for him, and the hesitations the boy had as he made his way to him.Daniel wasn't only scared of his surroundings, he was scared of his father...why was what he wanted to find out, but somewhere deep fearing that the why might turn out to something he'd known he didn't want to hear.
"Miguel!" a voice called from behind the two, they turned to it.
There infront of them stood Jessica, she looked rushed and breathless as if she had ran all the way there.Her dark blue eyes went from Miguel to Marcus as she slowly began to speak."I--there's something you have to know."
Her words stood quiet, as she heard the faint noise of the door opening behind her.Faith's eyes widdned as she saw Daniel standing quietly by the door, his eyes searching the room wonderously as they found his mother.Faith looked onto Jackson wanting to be angry at him for letting Daniel see Charity in such a state, but she knew that they couldn't keep him away forever.
Slowly she stood from her chair, stepping aside giving a smile to the little boy but he ignored it and all else that happened in the room all except for his mother, who layed infront of him machines and contraptions covered her.The sight of Daniel approaching Charity braught fresh tears to Faith's eyes, but she knew she had to be strong for him Charity would have wanted it this way.
Faith's eyes followed Daniel as he crept onto the chair next to Charity's bed.He observed her up and down no words, Faith and Jackson only hearing the sound of the machines that encircled her.
His watched on, supposing maybe he should shed a glimse of emotion as he felt slight tears make their way down his cheek.He cleared his throat subtly, as he straightened his stance and watched onto his son wonder over the state he had put his mother in.He should have cared, that the mother of his child was at the edge of her death and his son would have to loose his mother at such a young age...Maybe he should have even listened to Charity when she pleaded, for him not to do this...but he didn't, and he wasn't sorry she put this all on herself, she was the one that put their familly in jeprody not him.
"Mommy?" he beggan softly shaking her gently.She had read him a story like this once, of course he hated it but maybe if he tried he could make her wake up, just as the prince did his princess and he could finally have his familly once more for that's all he ever wanted.
"Mommy?" he spoke once more shaking her harder, as his voice rose.Why wasn't she waking, why wasn't she taking him into his arms and telling him how much she's missed her little man, and telling him that this was all over he'd never have to live without his Mommy or Daddy ever again.
Tears began to form in his eyes as he shook with all his might, his garnd-mother trying to coax him but he didn't want to hear anything of it.He ignored her as he continued to shake her, why wasn't she trying to get up"you said, you loved me Mommy.You said you'd never leave me."he spoke somberly, as she paused his tears and his heart fillig with rage."I hate you!" he screetched, his small hands slamming down into the hospital bed."I HATE YOU!"
Opening Thoughts-I'm being talked about! WICKED! But with all seriousness thank you Charity, it means allot because when it all comes down to it I'm just a fifeteen year old youth talking about something that I've always felt passionate about, yet never expierienced...So with that said you really don't know what it means to me, to know everyone appreciates what I do!
RomanticShadeOfBlue-Don't you worry Jackson will get exactlly what's comming to him! I'll have it no other way.
Arrylle Gamere-Charity is going to be just fine, And I can promise you you'll hear of how fine she's doing very soon.
Tasha-Now girl I wasn't planning on updating this story so early, but since you begged I just had to hook you up! ; )
Now before you read this, I'm going to have to apologize because I personally think this chapter doesn't fit in with the magnitude of the ones that followed it.However, I luv second opinions and I promise the next chapter will be better...
His breaths were quick, and his steps and expressions were restless and unsure.Miguel really didn't want to be in this hospital, but he knew that he had to be here.His heart knew she wanted him there, so he was.
He made his way down the busy hallways, and made one sharp turn towards the loby, his eyebrows furrowed when he noticed he was all alone...again.He walked in somewhat cautiously, and sat for a moment.
His dark hazel eyes went from left to right, as he clasped his hands together in anxiety;Then he looked straight forward towards where Charity was he noticed Faith sitting beside her from where he was she still looked in the same condition.With a deep sigh his back fell against the waitting chair as he continued to wait.
Daniel was quiet, as his eyes searched the full hospital.He wanted to see her, he wanted to know why she hasn't been around for so long and how come she never bothered to ask about him. He looked up with his father closedmouth and with a touch of wonder, like him he didn't want to say much either he looked down slightly smilling at him while turning his eyes back to the hallway as they made a turn into the loby.
Miguel turned to the fresh footsteps he heard, seeing Daniel and Jackson standing in the opening of the waiting room.His glance past from jackson to Daniel as they walked closer in, he didn't show it but Miguel felt that Daniel was scared.He watched on as the little boy tightened his grip into Jackson's hands, and his eyes searched the room desperately for his mother.As he looked onto Daniel feeling for the little boy, things started to come back to him he remembered everyone talking about and agreeing to not taking the kids to see Charity, everyone thinking that no child should have to whitness anything as this, espescially Daniel.
"Miguel,"Jackson began, purpously breaking Miguel's glances towards his son."what are you doing here? I thought you be working."
"I am"he replied as he stood."I'm here to ask some questions, hopefully get closer to finding out who Charity's pretator is."
Jackson nodded quietly, glaring viciously into Miguel's eyes.He didn't know who he was trying to fool, they both knew why he was here.He wasn't here to solve any case, it was in-solvable, of course he didn't know that by now but atleast his twit mind would be getting some sort of a clue.He came to be with her, to sulk and moon over her present state, to sit with Faith and add on to her prayers.Well, as far as Jackson was concerned he could pray and sulk until he was gray he had planned for Charity's fate and it would be reached.
"bull."Jackson muttered under his breath.
Miguel beggan to fill with rage, as he tried to remain his cool desperatelly not wanting to start anything in the hospital infront of Daniel, but Jackson was deffinately pushing things.
"hey little guy, why don't you sit down and why for your grand-mother to come out."Jackson suggested, as he watched the little boy do as he said while looking back towards Miguel.
"what the hell is your problem?"Miguel hissed"you know damn well that Daniel isn't supposed to be here."
Jackson narrowed his grey eyes, as he crossed his arms across his chest"I'm sorry Miguel, I didn't think this was any of your damn business."
"well now you know," Miguel sharply retorted"I'm surprised you wouldn't of figured out Charity wouldn't have wanted her son to see her this way, it would scare him to death."
"I know my wife and my son, alright?" Jackson began slightly raising his voice."and I know exactlly what's best for my familly."
"right."Miguel sighed, as the two stood in a brief silence before he spoke once more."have you ever heard of Olivia Borrows, Jackson?"
"no."Jackson replied crisply, giving Miguel and awkward look.
"oh well, she seems to have a case just like Charity's.She was alone in her house one afternoon, when she got accosted no one really could figure out who would ever do something like this to her...she was a good woman, never had any mortal enemies;Some people thought her boyfriend did it, but he swore up and down that he knew nothing of it.He left town, a few weeks after she was burried and no one has heard about him since,"
"what are you getting at?"Jackson snapped.
"nothing,"Miguel replied with a shrugg."murder is a sin, Jackson you do know that don't you?"
"of course I do,"he began desperatelly fighting the erge to put a stop to Miguel's snide remarks right then and there"so is adultry."he ended quickly calling Daniel to his side.
Maybe Miguel would have dimissed it, if it had been someone else or another point in time but he heard the intesity in Jackson's voice as he called for Daniel it gave him a vibe, and he didn't like it.Marcus appeared to him minutes later, seeing the same thing he had seen ans silently approached him.
"I don't like the look in Daniel's eyes when ever Jackson's around him lately,"he began as the two watched on."it almost looks as if he's scared."
Miguel turned to him at his words, he said nothing.He saw the fear in Daniel's eyes as Jackson called out for him, and the hesitations the boy had as he made his way to him.Daniel wasn't only scared of his surroundings, he was scared of his father...why was what he wanted to find out, but somewhere deep fearing that the why might turn out to something he'd known he didn't want to hear.
"Miguel!" a voice called from behind the two, they turned to it.
There infront of them stood Jessica, she looked rushed and breathless as if she had ran all the way there.Her dark blue eyes went from Miguel to Marcus as she slowly began to speak."I--there's something you have to know."
Her words stood quiet, as she heard the faint noise of the door opening behind her.Faith's eyes widdned as she saw Daniel standing quietly by the door, his eyes searching the room wonderously as they found his mother.Faith looked onto Jackson wanting to be angry at him for letting Daniel see Charity in such a state, but she knew that they couldn't keep him away forever.
Slowly she stood from her chair, stepping aside giving a smile to the little boy but he ignored it and all else that happened in the room all except for his mother, who layed infront of him machines and contraptions covered her.The sight of Daniel approaching Charity braught fresh tears to Faith's eyes, but she knew she had to be strong for him Charity would have wanted it this way.
Faith's eyes followed Daniel as he crept onto the chair next to Charity's bed.He observed her up and down no words, Faith and Jackson only hearing the sound of the machines that encircled her.
His watched on, supposing maybe he should shed a glimse of emotion as he felt slight tears make their way down his cheek.He cleared his throat subtly, as he straightened his stance and watched onto his son wonder over the state he had put his mother in.He should have cared, that the mother of his child was at the edge of her death and his son would have to loose his mother at such a young age...Maybe he should have even listened to Charity when she pleaded, for him not to do this...but he didn't, and he wasn't sorry she put this all on herself, she was the one that put their familly in jeprody not him.
"Mommy?" he beggan softly shaking her gently.She had read him a story like this once, of course he hated it but maybe if he tried he could make her wake up, just as the prince did his princess and he could finally have his familly once more for that's all he ever wanted.
"Mommy?" he spoke once more shaking her harder, as his voice rose.Why wasn't she waking, why wasn't she taking him into his arms and telling him how much she's missed her little man, and telling him that this was all over he'd never have to live without his Mommy or Daddy ever again.
Tears began to form in his eyes as he shook with all his might, his garnd-mother trying to coax him but he didn't want to hear anything of it.He ignored her as he continued to shake her, why wasn't she trying to get up"you said, you loved me Mommy.You said you'd never leave me."he spoke somberly, as she paused his tears and his heart fillig with rage."I hate you!" he screetched, his small hands slamming down into the hospital bed."I HATE YOU!"