CHAPTER -6
STAY INSIDE!
Jack:
I hear the giggle and watch her walk in blue gown. She found a new streaming lake in the mid of the forest and so wanted me to see it with her. Her blonde hair shimmer and dance as she giggle again and run ahead of me.
"You can't keep up with me, can you?" She giggle and turn to me this time. My attention all in her golden eyes.
"Of course, I can't. You are the princess."
Her slight smile make my heart to stop beating for a second. My life stops only to cone to life again when she widen it more and say," Sweetheart , you are so in love with this woman! "
I laugh at her comment upon herself. She return it and run fast again.
"Alyssia!"
My eyes open again. Why am I dreaming that woman like this? What did she do to me?
Who is she in my dream?
I grab my neck thinking how I just dream her golden eyes and her curls covering her face and sit up again. Impatience was killing me. I looked at the door with a bathroom sign.
Slowly I managed to walk to it. Standing before the mirror, I pitied myself. The area around my neck was swollen and the black mark reached to my chest from the area she bit me.
I couldn't recognize myself. My face pale and my eyes black as coal. I lifted my hand and touched my face. It felt like I wasn't the same person that I was.
Turning the tap on, I watched the water rotate and flow down the sink. My eyes penetrated the whirlpool and the sound of it slowly began to rise to the level that I had to shut my ears and look away.
Click of the door brought ne back. I looked to the bathroom door but it was shut. Taking a deep breath, I turned towards the sink again .
I splashed the water over my face to calm my senses when I heard another click of the door. I heard a gasp and I had a thought that it was mother.
"Where is he?" i heard a manly clear voice.
"Stay inside, son! "
Mom!
Mom!
I turned to run to her.
"Stay inside!Dont move an inch. Don't utter a word. "
What's wrong with you? I thought.
"You will understand. Calm down and stay inside. "
I am thinking mom. She is talking to someone.
"Stop right there, Jack. Stop! You can't move an inch. I forbid you. "
My feet stopped working and thousands of things ran through my mind. What was going on?
"I won't ask again samantha. Where is your bloody son?"
I heard the same manly voice again.
"He is gone for good Heakel. You won't find him ever."
What's happening? Why dies he want me?
"Jack listen to me. Son! You will find a bag in my room seven feet under the right corner of my room with the lamp above it. Find Hamid! You will know what you should. " Mom said from the other door making me doubt my head.
Are you answering my thoughts? It's impossible.
Fuck! What's happening to me. f**k. What did she do to me.
Am I hallucinating?
I walk out to confirm wheather my mother was there or not.
"Listen to me for once Jack. Please stay inside, please. And don't whisper a word jack. I can listen to you as just as you can. " I listen my mother again.
I am going mad.
It's impossible.
"In that case I will have to serve you to the master! " Man said gravely.
"Find Heakel son! Save yourelf first to save me. Please stay inside! " I heard her again.
Isn't that man listening to you?
"Prabably you are thinking to run away but for a lady of your age you don't stand a chance. Walk with me quitely and avoid a scene. " Man growled at her.
Mom! Who is he mom? I am coming out.
"No. You can't now. Please. If you want to really save me, you will stay inside. Let me go. Heed! Put the herbs in the wound it will help for a while. "
"Walk!" Man growled harder and I heard their shoe walk out.
"Don't, Jack. Don't. Everything will go on vain. Don't. "
My mom begged as I tried to even move an inch. The sounds of their shoes fainted little by little.
"I love you, jackon willkins."
"Mom. " I whispered.
I tried to concentrate more closing my eyes but other noises shuffled thorough. Laughter. Cries of patient. Water splasing. Brething.
My head began to pain and I opened my eyes letting myself free. The other sound stopped and i heard ny own racing heart.
"Mom."
I ran out of the bathroom. There was no body.
I sighed with relief and laughed.
I am just imagining.
Laughing , I walked towards the bed when I kicked something. I looked down to find my mother's bag.
"No. No. Nononono.. It's can't be. It's dream. "
I tried to believe that I was getting mad but the bag was real. I picked it up and tears flew down.
Slowly making my way out. I called for mom.
Mom. Can you hear me. Mom.
There was no answer.
"You can't leave sir. " Nurse came up before me but I had find my mother.
Slowly many came up to hold me,"You can't go. "
"This bastard has been a hell. "
I looked back. I found that I was listening to their thoughts. It pained my senses and I again let my senses free and stopped thinking. Everything became blur and I didn't hear anything else. It was becoming difficult with people around me.
Angrily, I pushed everyone and yelled, "Let go of me. "
I ran for from all the indistinct voices of people around me. It was already dark. I ran until I found a dark lane.
My feets became jelly and I broke down. How can everything change in a single day?
And why did mon call me willkins?