Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Short Story..

Salam dear.. Ari ni aku nk masukkan short story aku..hehe. 

BLOODY KNIFE!

      Madam Caristier looked at me with her fierce eyes.  My heartbeat is faster than usual.  I have no idea what I am going to do, her gaze was so sharp that it strike straight  to my bones.  It was like at that time when he glared at me and shout.  "What the hell have you done?" His voice was just like the thunder that we heard when it raining. "I did not do anything.  The bottle fall by itself." My voice sound like a person that have sore throat.  I felt the cold of the winter running through my vein. That night would always stuck in my memories. The night that he spilled my mother blood!

      "Corner, are you listening to what I am saying? Why do you take Nick's wallet?"  Her strict voice wake me up from the dark memory. I rounded my strength to look at her green fake eyes. The eyes that always change color so that it would match her dress. "I did not take it! Can you just believe me for once? I am not that bad!" Everyone was shocked when they heard the sentence get out fluently from my mouth. I can saw that Nick is one of them. He seemed so shocked by the words that I have said.  I know his plan is to make everyone look down at me. I do not know what is his problem. I have never done anything wrong to him accept for being a killer son. But that is not his problem at all. I raised my legs and get from the room of suspicious. Everyone seemed to believe that I took Nick's wallet including her, the girl that I adore for a long time. Madam Caristier called my name but I ignored it. She called again and again and again __

      I sat at the bench under the big tree. The leaves kept falling from the branches and it turned the ground from green to reddish yellow. My head started to turned back to that time. I could not resist to remember the incident that happens three years ago. The incident that have change my life forever. The incident that make people keep looking me as a guilty person. Damn! It all hurt me.

      That night, a cold and quiet one. We can hear the sound of the wall whispering. She was at the kitchen preparing or dinner and instead of helping her, I was at the living room playing with my sister.  We keep on playing from day to night without the feeling of tiredness.  She smiled at us and it was a beautiful moment. Her face has no wrinkle and is so bright just like the snow outside. We kept on playing  and running in the house. Then, suddenly my sister hit the cabinet at the corner.  There are bottles of wines in there and one of it fell. "Pranggg". The bottle break and the wine was wasted. It a 1861' wine. I remembered what he said before, "Don't touch this. It is so precious, even your life is nothing compered to it."  I knew something bad is going to happen. 

      I go to the back and took a broom to sweep the pieces of glass. If it stay longer on the floor then one of the feet here would hurt. While I am doing that, suddenly there are voice that shout at me. "What the hell have you done?" I turned around and my eyes met his furious one. My father was standing at the door and his eyes dropped at the pieces of the bottle.  He was so mad by the fact that his most valuable wine has spilled on the floor instead in his mouth. He was freaking out like a crazy person. My sister was so scared so she hide behind me. My father keep asking who is the person that has broke his bottle. I just keep my words inside then he looked at me. "How many time have I told you? Do not touch the bottles. What are you so damn deaf!" His eyes has turned into reddish, his soft character has gone and being replaced by the anger.

      My mom came out from the kitchen with a knife still in her hand. She tried to comfort him but it was a futile effort. Then suddenly he took the knife from her and pointed at me. I was very scared by the fact that he would kill me, so I closed the eyes. But then the environment was so quiet like nothing happens. I have slowly opened my eyes and I was so shocked. I saw her lying on the floor with her body covered by blood. I do not knew what has happened but what I know is he has killed my mother. I would never forgive him and I will make sure that he also will not receive my sister forgiveness. He was a killer and forever he will be!

      I have found out that he has been released from prison 5 month after the incident and now he is staying with that woman. The woman that has stole his heart from us. I will make them pay for what they have done!

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