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Chapter 1. -Remembering the Past-

"Mom?"  "Dad!"I screamed "Mommy isn't moving.is she sleeping?" I ran down the hall. . " Dad. Mommy isnt moving". He still never heard my scream. I ran into his office.Dad was working quietly while listening to music. I took off his earphones and looked into his blue eyes and said  "Daddy! Mom isn't moving! is she sleeping?". Dad looked alarmed. he took off his glasses and set them on the table. "Where is she Allison" . he put his hands on my shoulders and shook me. he yelled. "Where is she!".His light blue eyes stared big right into myn. I got up and he followed me.I ran down the hall with Dad right at my heels. He yelled to Mom. "Sandra? Sandra are you alright.?" His voice was a worried tone but a soft feeling. "Sandra?" He pushed me away from the door of Mom's bedroom and walked in. Scanning the room in horror. Mom once and still a beautiful woman lying on the ground, Motionless, Completly motionless. Eyes closed with her hand over her heart lying on the soft carpet. Next to the silk bed, Mommy and Daddy always sleep in. "Mommy?. Wake up Mommy! Wake up!."

"Go away Allison. Hurry! Go get me the phone. Please! Go get me the phone. Now!!"  Daddy roared and yelled at me. I knew something was happening and unusual so I ran and got the phone. But I looked behind my shoulder and saw Daddy knelting down to Mom singing their song while welting his eyes out. I turned foward and ran to go get the phone. " Sandra I Love you. You are beautiful. What about our daughter! What about me? I Love you Sandra, I love you. I returned with the phone clutched hard with my sweaty fingers. My forehead hurt and my body was sweating everywhere. I asked Dad "Dad? Is Mommy still sleeping? is Mommy alright?

"Leave Just Leave! I dont need this phone. I dont need anything just leave! Go away!" He yelled in terror. My eyes started tearing up. I couldn't see. I wiped my eyes with my pink sweaty hands. he got up and walked towards me. He pushed me out of the bedroom doorway. Not Hard but softly. He slammed the door. My eyes stared right at the wooden door. I heard sobbing in the room. I heard foot steps. Then i heard vases breaking. I looked trough the keyhole. Dadddy was throwing stuff everywhere. I stepped back. I knew i was supposed to leave mommy and daddy alone. Then I had realized. My eyes went open. I stared. Mommy had passed away. I fell to the ground. I hopped up quick and pounded on the door. "NO". My eyes opened up immediatly. I was in bed. The door  opened and creaked a crack. Dad looked through the crack. "Allison? Are you alright? What is wrong? My God Allison you scared the hell out of me." Dads eyes were as big as basketballs. Sorry Dad. I was just thinking about Mom again. " God just don't talk about alright Ally"  "Yes Dad".  God Help me. 10 years ago and i'm still remebering. Its been 10 years ago. Why can't i just froget about Mom just like Dad. I went downstairs for Breakfest.

Chapter 2 -Thunderstorms-

My Sister Anna came down right after me. We both sat at the table quietly. Her Auburn hair was really messy tucked behind her ear. Anna was born 4 weeks before Mom died. Her dry voice sounded just like Mom's. I always remembered Mom by Anna's voice. Anna is 9 years old. She talked in her dry voice and said " Hey Ally. I heard you scream last night. You know im here for you." Her big brown eyes stared deeply and dark but still beautiful just like Mom's.  "If you need me...". I was still thinking about the resembelance as Anna shouted loudly and said "Do you?!. Do You need me?!. "We all need each other. You should go back to bed its Summer and I couldn't risk you getting hurt. The word hurt reminded me of Mom and I couldn't take the chance saying the word "Killed". My sister just shook her head. "Fine". Her face was laced with dissapointment. I could also see something in her eyes. Sorrow. Pain. Anger. My poor little sister.. I just couldn't let her die like Mom did. I need Her and Dad. I could not loose Dad or Anna. Dad... An empty soul. Just like a dementor from Harry Potter had sucked his soul away. Then he came down Breakfest. His hair was brown. A dirty brown. Like mud mixed with clay. His hair was unruly and eyes bloodshot.

But that's not what bothers me. Its the look in his eyes. I-I Can't even describe it.... "Allison Manning I will never let anyone harm you. Ever! For as long as i live, no,one will ever dare to-to.. Allison.... I just don't want you to end up like Mommy.

The word came out. (Mommy). She died before I could even stop calling her that. I started crying. My heart snapped just like that. It broke like that. Once i heard "Mommy" I couldn't take it. I ran outside and sat on the old chipped white wood. I decided to go out to the barn house and lay down with my old cat. It was my mom's cat once. Now it's myn. She gave it to me 4 months before she died. I walked into the Barn. The door creaked like a cry for help. I looked inside. " Sandy"?. The cat was dead. Lying there like mom. I knelted down. "No...No...no.. Please Sandy. Please stay." A tear came down from my eye. My eyes fogged up. Motionless. Kneeled down. "Sandy please.. I love you. Your Me and Mom's cat.. I love you Sandy. I Love you." I didn't want to cry but my eyes started to tear up and I just let it all go. From the Beginning. No one was with me. Lightning struck. A Loud BOOM came from outside of the Barn. I stood up. I grabbed the 3 Blankets from up on the shelf. I laid on the hard ground and held my cat. "I Love you". I closed my eyes with the rain clicking against the Barn window. Laying on the hard ground holding my dead cat that I loved with all my life. I Slept through thunderstorms.

When I woke up I was on the ground. The barn was foggy and my hands were covered with hair. "Where's my cat?" Sandy was walking around the barn by his cat cage. "Sandy!". I yelled. My eyes were open wide with fear and excitement." But-But I thought you-you.... " I picked up Sandy. I held him close to my chest. His eyes were dark green and his fur was a beautiful sand color. His eyes looked right into myn. I understood everything. Mom was thunder. She brought Sandy back to life.

 

Chapter 3 -Talking to Them-

I picked up my cat. I stood up and steadily balanced. My back felt broken. Laying on the hard ground probably has broke my back.. I walked to the door. Looked back, and smiled to myself.Then went back to the house.

As i opened the door my cat jumped out of my hands and ran back to the Barn. "Sand" I started to yell and then stopped myself. Thats what it feels like to be free. I would love that. So Sandy would.I looked back towards the door and opened it with the dusty old handel. The outside was grey and foggy just like mother. It was musty and cold. I walked into the house and my Dad was standing there waiting for me. "Father?". I said. The look on his face looked confused and sad. "Honey. I have some news." Dad said looking down. "Daddy? Is-Is everything alright? I looked around the dirty old house. My clothes were still pajamas and my brown hair was in a ponytail. My blue eyes looked at him. " Hell no. Your mother has had plans for you. I never even knew about them. She never told me." He cried softly as he looked at me. He turned away. His back was facing me. As I could tell he was sweating and shaking. " Dad? Whats wrong? ". He turned to me. His face red. "Your going to high school. But we will not have enough money since Mom's not alive." I was so excited, but when i heard "Not enough money" I Broke. Into pieces. Literally I have always wanted to go to  a real school. Then I remembered my bank account. "Dad! I Know what to do. Mom and me made a Bank Account when I was little. She said it was for a special suprise. No I Think she meant this." I shouted and smiled at my dad.

" Hold on... That's brilliant." He smiled at me. It was like all of a sudden a cloud turned from grey to white. I just decided to let it all out. To Take this time, and scream, and jump. Like i was a little kid going to Disneyland. " Thank you so much father" I said. I hugged him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. I ran up too my room but before i reached the stairs I slightly turned my head to look at him and he smiled and gave me a wink. I studied why he had did that. Mom and Him would used to do that at each other. He hasn't winked since. It gave me a good feeling inside. Like he has changed

Maybe I should change.

Chapter 5 -High School Bus-
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