Everyone has their own end
This end maybe beautiful and ugly
No one can stop it
Even they are the most powerful being alive
Death is inescapable
Because you can only live just once
Time Check--- Friday 3:00 PM
'Last subject huh?'
I whispered and heave a sigh, I should be happy that my class already ended and should be excited to go home but I cannot help to sigh. Such extraordinary things happen to me for just a day.
I felt like my life has drifted quite far from my ideal, normal life.
'But it's all right, at least I am still alive and can continue living and that's all that matters here'
I look at the window in the class and tried to take a look at the white cloak fairy with golden wings which I named as Dyne but she is not there
'Where did that girl go?'
I felt curious but I am not worried she might get kidnapped or something bad happens because she said that I can only see her and
"She is a fairy"
'Hello~'
Suddenly a voice whispered behind me, it gives me chills and shivers all over my body. I felt this voice is familiar but I cannot remember where did I hear such angelic voice.
'Can I hear other voices which others cant hear normally'
I thought and this makes me crazier
'Just one fairy is enough to drive me crazy like this'
I said to myself and close my eyes and calm myself down
"KRNGGGGG" a surprising sound make my jaw dropped and get the attention of the whole class and they are all freaked out including me. I almost run towards the exit because of what happened and realize it is my cellular phone's ringtone. I get back on my feet and answer it.
"Hello"
'Hello~'
Once again I heard the familiar voice and I felt someone was trying to prank me.
'Wait, don't put it down yet'
The voice from the other side said with an anxious voice, I felt a bad feeling which I cannot describe. I decided to listen to what the voice will be saying and I regret what I have heard.
'Your mother is dead'
My phone slipped on my hand as I heard that final line coming from the other side, I cannot believe it, I refuse to believe it. I suddenly grab my phone and redial the number that called me
"It is not true right! It was a prank! Dā¦ Dont worry I will not hate you, Tell me its a joke right"
I shouted as my hands are trembling with the news I received
"The number you dial is not in service, please try again later"
The voice answered
I tried it again and suddenly my vision blurs, my tears are falling luckily my classmates are gone. I cannot let them see me like this just because of some joke
I tried to brush it off and then someone approached me from behind.
It was a small and soft hands, it brushed my hair and tap it gently and then she suddenly embraced me.
Yet her embrace did not give me comfort instead I felt rage, I want to blame her, I don't know why. I need someone to take the blame of this prank.
"Stop..."
I felt a sudden rage for the first time. I know its not her who called me. I know her voice but I cant control this surging emotion.
I brush off her hand
"Because of you! IF you ever did not come to my life, this will not happen"
I shouted and put the blame on her, I don't know what I am saying to a kid like her but I need to let out this feeling that is surging within me.
Even so, she smiled and continue to hold my hand. She use her wings to fly and tap my head and put her face to my forehead .
"Let it out Oni-chan, I will be here"
Her voice is very soothing, it's like a calm breeze then I see her hands trembling but she takes a brave front and try her best to comfort me.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"
I scream, what should I do? I am not ready for this kind of event in my life. I hug Dyne back as if she's a pillow and burst into tears. I kneel over the ground as I mourn for the death of my mother though I haven't confirm it yet so there's still hope.
I wipe my tears when I realized that fact
I stand up and hold Dyne's hands, I cant say sorry to her yet because my mind still in a mess, after I get my things we went to the hospital the caller told me.
When I arrived at the hospital, my mind went blank as I see my mother lying peacefully on the other side of the transparent window.