Chapter 3: Mommies
I got in the passengers seat of Sasuke's car Sasuka smiled getting in the back seat Sasuke
buckled him up smiling he got in the driver seat, starting the engine he looked over at me,
"So Sakura" Sasuke piped from the back seat, he looked so happy "So Sasuka?" he
smiled, "Sasuka, that's a nice name, what's it mean"
"Sasuka is a form of Sasuke, it means help assisted" Sasuke said blankly, " My Ex-wife
never really appreciated the name. In fact she never appreciated Sasuka"
"Oh I am sorry" he gave me a smile, "it's fine" he pulled into a driveway of an apartment
complex, "you live at millers?" he smiled, "yes I do" Sasuka was messing with a little
bear in the back, I looked up to see million Christmas lights twinkling on the roof tops of
the apartments, it took my breath away, "if you like these you should see the ones south
of here, it's a whole nine blocks of Christmas fun and joy" I was stunned.
"Alright Sasuka get out of the car and lets get inside before snow hits us" Sasuke said
Sasuka fiddled with the belt on the car seat, I smiled and came around and un buckled
him, he held his arms up and I picked him up, "come on mister Sasuka sir" I joked, he put
his head on my shoulder, "follow me" Sasuke said, he lead me up four flights of stairs
and down the hall to apartment number 309, inside was nothing special, a Christmas tree
shown with lights to my left and two stockings hung above the radiator, "well you both
certainly like Christmas" I said, "it's only the ninth and you guys are ready" Sasuke
smiled, "okay, Sasuka what are you hungry for?" Sasuka shrugged, "we have raviolis, um
spaghetti, toast…..umm" I knew a dish that was famous that combined some lettuce
tomatoes and some raviolis, it was actually Italian and it was called Mansascotti, "you
guys have lettuce, and tomatoes?" Sasuke nodded, "I can cook a really good Italian dish
for you both" I said smiling, Sasuke shrugged, "well alright, come on Sasuka" Sasuka
hugged me and followed his father. Within the hour the food was ready, "Sasuke,
Sasuka!" I called both walked in casually, "dinner is ready" the table was set and
everything before I called them in, I just beamed.
"Very delicious Sakura"
"thank you Sakura" Sasuka piped, he yawned, "I think it's time for you to head off to be
Mr." Sasuke said looking at the clock, Sasuka smiled, "but I am not sleepy" he yawned
again and laid his head on the table, "I'll clear the dishes" Sasuke said I picked Sasuka up
and carried him up the stairs, "where's his room?" I asked "right door" he said over his
shoulder, I carried Sasuka up the stairs and into the right bedroom, there was a toddlers
bed and the bear that he had been fiddling with earlier in the car sat on the blue pillows,
little feeties sat on a lamb printed dresser, I smiled and grabbed the feeties and quickly
changed him and tucked him in, "night Sasuka" I said, "night mommy" he mumbled, I
felt tears sting my eyes, I have never had kids and no one has ever called me mommy.
I went back down stairs to see Sasuke plop on the couch he smiled and beckoned me to
sit I sat, "your really great with Sasuka" he smiled I had never seen such a wonderful
smile in my life, "thanks, I am sorry he calls me mommy, it just sort of happened with in
the four months he's been after school with me." Sasuke smiled, "he really needs
someone to be tender with him. As do I" he whispered. I touched his hand, "you're a
great father, it's tough being mommy and daddy at the same time, my father had to do
that for nineteen years of my life, my former teen years were left up to him to explain"
Sasuke handed me some coffee in a mug, "thank you"
"when did your mother die?" I sighed, "I was Sasuka's age." Sasuke touched my hand,
"how did she die?"
"Giving birth to my little brothers, she lost blood" that's what my dad said but I found her
diary and her last entry was nine days after my baby brother Toeski died she wrote she
couldn't live again, Toshi was born ten minutes before Toeski, I still talk to him from
time to time, he said he didn't really remember Toeski, but anyways my mother said she
was going to hang her self in my room, I guess before I saw my dad called the police or
something I was too young to remember but I do remember my father saying mommy
was gone for awhile that I'd see her someday" I blinked and sipped my coffee, "I don't
mean to pry but how did you and your wife….well….uh….fall apart"
"oh….i don't mind saying…it happened….."
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