Tuesday, February 9, 2010

I’ll be there

A young girl, about 16 dies mysteriously of heart frailer, mother thinks it’s because of malnutrition, but doctors say that she was very healthy and shown no signs of anorexia or bulimia. She was burred in a mausoleum, with the door locked on the out side because the young girl had a fear of being burred alive or burned alive if she was cremated. So since all of her family wasn’t too well off most of the family pitched in to help pay for the costs of the mausoleum. Her mother promised her (when she was still alive) that she would quit smoking but picked the habit back up when her daughter died mysteriously; the stress was too much and she couldn’t take it. About 7 years later she had been coughing and having pain in her chest for a while, so she went to the hospital and found out she had lounge cancer. She didn’t even shed a tear, she was in shock. The doctors said it was probably too late, but they would try to help some how, because she was already dyeing any ways. She asked one of her brothers, since her mother and her sister already passed away she had no one else to ask, so she asked him to come and bring her old record player and some old albums. Her brother had to leave right away to go to his new job, but the first album he put on was the Jackson Five “I’ll be there” the doctor came in and said “are you ready for the operation?” she shook her head sadly, “yes”. She started to get up and the doctor said “we can get a wheel chair for you, if you want?” “haha I guess I’m as suborn as my mother was. She would never let us wheel her around in one of those things. My little girl was right; I turned out just like her.” She answered with a painful smile, the music seemed to get louder as she walked down the hall, there was a big crash in the hall and right when little Michael sang “just look over ya shoulders honey!” she turned to see what happened, so did the nurse and the doctor that were helping her down the hall. She saw standing right where her door was, in the distance her daughter and Michael laughing and holding hands, seeming like they were saying, ‘I’ll be right here’ like the music was saying “don’t you know baby, yeah, yeah, I’ll be there. Just call my name and I’ll be there, where there is love I’ll be there.” She smiled then turned to the doctor asking her if she was okay, because she was standing there for a while now, even after they cleaned up the mess from what ever had fallen. She answered “yes I’m okay now; I’m ready.” While the music getting louder as she walked further away from it, she laughs as tears run down her face. She knows she is about to die, but knows that her only daughter and one of the most beautiful person that ever has walked this earth is waiting for her.