Death can't be avoided.
Mar 21, 2009 10:02:20 GMT -5
Post by .-*KATH*-. on Mar 21, 2009 10:02:20 GMT -5
Kathrin opened the door and saw two peacekeepers walk towards her house. They looked at her and she was afraid that they had no good news. She could see it in their faces.
They walked to her and one of them asked:"Are you Kathrin Summers?""Y...yes.", she stammered. "I'm afraid that we can't bring you good news. look at this picture, please. Is this your mum?" Kathrin did as she was told. She looked at the picture closely and said:"I...I'm not sure." The woman on the picure was pale and had a wound all over her face. She looked at it closer. Then she recognized that the mouth had a similar form to hers and the nose was as straight as hers... "Oh my god. Mum. what happened to her?", kathrin asked."Bad working accident. Do you have someone who can take care of you? you't only 14. as far as we know." "Yeah. my friend Kebi. he's older than me and he comes here everyday anyways."
The peacekeepers were gone and Kathrin ran over the field towards the forest. not bothering that she destoyed one of her best dresses. 'Woking accident? WORKING accident?', Kathrin thought over and over again. why had she forced her mum to help earning money? now she was dead...
Kathrin ran deep into the forest and climbed up a tree as high as possible. she started to sing a very sad song. 'why, why did I force her?', Kathrin made herself feel miserable. Of course it was righ that her mum had to earn money too. but kathrin had forced her to do so. the song got less sad by the minute. Kathrin was not really a person who mourned a lot. Death was a part of life that couldn't be avoided. Still this was a bit diffrent. it was her mum who had died. Now she had no family anymore.
They walked to her and one of them asked:"Are you Kathrin Summers?""Y...yes.", she stammered. "I'm afraid that we can't bring you good news. look at this picture, please. Is this your mum?" Kathrin did as she was told. She looked at the picture closely and said:"I...I'm not sure." The woman on the picure was pale and had a wound all over her face. She looked at it closer. Then she recognized that the mouth had a similar form to hers and the nose was as straight as hers... "Oh my god. Mum. what happened to her?", kathrin asked."Bad working accident. Do you have someone who can take care of you? you't only 14. as far as we know." "Yeah. my friend Kebi. he's older than me and he comes here everyday anyways."
The peacekeepers were gone and Kathrin ran over the field towards the forest. not bothering that she destoyed one of her best dresses. 'Woking accident? WORKING accident?', Kathrin thought over and over again. why had she forced her mum to help earning money? now she was dead...
Kathrin ran deep into the forest and climbed up a tree as high as possible. she started to sing a very sad song. 'why, why did I force her?', Kathrin made herself feel miserable. Of course it was righ that her mum had to earn money too. but kathrin had forced her to do so. the song got less sad by the minute. Kathrin was not really a person who mourned a lot. Death was a part of life that couldn't be avoided. Still this was a bit diffrent. it was her mum who had died. Now she had no family anymore.
