I have a little headcanon for you all!! I hope you like it! ~TA12 I can hear him up in the attic, the one place he knows he must not go. He might get hurt, I could find something that he really shouldnt find until he he is far older. He could get hurt! No, that cant happen! Hes the only thing I have left of him! Then suddenly everything goes very silent. I wait for the scream, the shout of agony, the holler of pain, the crying to start. But there is nothing. Is he incapacitated? Is he alive? All sorts of things, ideas, horrible ideas, start running through my mind. I am only put at peace, only broken out of my reverie when his head pops out from the door, those sea green eyes, his eyes, wideneing as he catches sight of me with my hands on my hips, trying to look stern. But I cant, not when he looks so much like him. Im sorry mummy, I wanted to see if there was anything to play with in the attic. I didnt mean to disobey you. He starts to babble, the fear in his voice that I cant understand. I let the small wisps of his voice grace my lips as i hold out my arms for him. Did you find anything? He shakes his head but holds out a photo frame towards me. I found this though. Is this you and dadddy? My breath hitches as I take the photo. It is, it was the one picture ive ever had taken of me on my wedding day. He looks like i remember him, tall, handsome, a sugar cube on his lapel and that silly grin that he always wore around me. I cant say it, I cant tell him what hapened to his daddy. Hes only 6! So I nod, trying to bat away the tears. Yes Finny, thats daddy. And I know that he is looking after us wherever his, hes watching over us. He smiles, his dimples on his cheeks and hugs my leg. I love you mummy. I swallow before answering. I love you too my boy, I love you too.
Posted on: Sat, 16 Nov 2013 03:21:14 +0000
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