Past mistakes
Author notes: Hey guys what's up? I just wanted to write this so I don't end up in a writers pot hole.
I need reviews. I going to put up a sequel but I need suggestions for the sequel.
Disclaimer: I do not own Smallville or any of it's characters. Also I do not own
Perfect Day by Miriam Stockley
Chapter 9 : Dream.
Leah opened the door to Katy's room.
" I seriously hope whoever did this to her gets in a huge amount of trouble" Leah said.
" No 12 year old should have to go through this" Martha said.
" Where would you get the age 12 from?" Leah asked.
" Wait! Mr. Mick said she was 13 ½ " Clark protested.
" Well Katy's not 13 or 12, She's 10 ½ " Leah corrected.
" You're kidding right?" Clark asked.
" No, She will be 11 at the end of May" Leah clarified.
The
rain has moved on
And left a new day
Nothing seems to move
everything is still
It's just a perfect day
" Why do you follow Katy around?" Jonathan asked.
" I follow her around in the rare case she gets sick or hurt" Leah said with a sigh.
" This is what I was afraid of" Leah said.
" What do you mean?" Martha asked.
" This" She replied moving her gaze to the little girl laying in the bed next to them.
Leah left the room.
Katy's Dream
Katy was laying down on soft grass of the forest. She heard footsteps coming.
" Who's there?" She asked, scared of who it might be.
Katy's parents stood there.
" Mommy, Daddy?" Katy asked to confirm if they were for real.
They nodded.
Katy was speechless.
Her father knelt down and opened his arms for one of Katy's bear hugs.
Katy just ran.
She ran into daddy's arms.
" Don't ever leave me alone again, I missed you too much!" Katy said as she started bawling.
Her father had honey brown hair just bordering blonde, bleached by the hard hours of farm work. He had a strong built body for work and playing with his children.
Her mother had brown hair just like Katy as well. She had hazel eyes as well. Her touch could stop any of her children's fears, no matter how old.
Even though Katy was not biologically their child, she looked just like them.
The
shadows and light
That move with the wind
Hidden violets grow
splashed with summer spray
Just another perfect day
" Daddy? Are you and Mommy watching over me now?" Katy said as she looked up her father with glassy eyes that made her hazel eyes glow an exotic green.
" Yes, sweetheart, we always have and we always will" he said as sat down.
" So I'm dead then!" Katy gasped.
" No" Her mom laughed.
Katy folded her arms and scowled at her parents.
This made her father laugh harder.
" What!" Katy whined.
" Remember when you were 5 and you wanted a cookie at a time that you couldn't" he asked her.
Katy's face now twisted in confusion.
" No" she replied.
" You would climb up on a chair and get up on the counter and grab a cookie and then climb down. Then right before you could take your first bite, mommy or I would get to you first" he explained.
Katy started laughing. Childish laughs filled the night in the open forest.
Her daddy smiled. Within the last 2 ½ years he had not heard her laugh.
Katy stopped laughing and then yawned. She was tired and fully aware of what had happened.
" Baby, are you tired?" her mommy asked.
" Uh huh" Katy said rubbing her eyes.
Her daddy scooped her up in his arms and they walked out of the forest.
On
the wild and misty hillside
Fear is nature's warning
Hunger
here is never far away
Instrumental.
They walked to a small cabin where they slept for the night.
And
all of this world
Is for children who play
Days that never end
always should remain
Another perfect day
Authors notes: Don't you just want to go awww.
