Will - Six

She dead.

Will thought as tears ran down his face.

He was hurt.

So hurt!

Every hitch ached, and his heart seemed like a bowling ball in his chest. Hammering up and down as his tears couldn't stop but flow down his cheeks. A choked sob went up his throat, and all he could think of saying was:

"This isn't real. It's just a dream. When will I wake up? When will I see my mom again?"

Over.

And over.

And over.

But he couldn't. He couldn't even make a sound other than choked sobbing.

He didn't care that his arm was put in a cast. Not even that he felt like throwing up. All he acted about was his mom.

And (no matter how much he wished she wasn't) she was dead.

No

No

No

No

No

Will kept thinking as he now freely sobbed. Snot was dripping form his nose, and tears showered down his red cheeks. His eyes starting to get pink from tears.

"Mom." He finally said, whimpering as his cries continued to rack his body.

A/n:

Awwwww. Poor Will!

Too bad I have no regrets!

XD

I'm so evil.

Bye!

- Bridget