Chapter Six: Restless Nights
With every
knock on my bedroom door I cringed, and tears would always slide down my cheek.
Some, of which, went unnoticed. Daniel and CB had been sleeping in my room for
the past 3 days. We were usually unaware of where, in the house, our parents
were. It didn’t really matter, because you can’t escape them. Sometimes it’d
feel like tomorrow never came. Hours felt like years when you didn’t know what was
happening in your surroundings. The 3 of us would stick together for the next 2
weeks we missed school and work.
My entire
body was covered in bruises; CB was healing from deadly blows to his stomach,
back, and chest. Daniel was “lucky” he wasn’t our age. His eye was healing, but
we planned to protect him. In our house, the faster you healed the more damage
they’d cause later.
“Is Daniel
sleep?”
“Yes.” I
answered a very groggy sounding Chris.
“How do you
feel?”
“Like he just
hit me with that bat again…” I was being honest, but my honesty got to him. I
heard a pained sigh from his side of my very large room. I tried to move, but
my side spazzed and my body jerked. I winced in pain, and bit my bottom lip.
“I’m so-“
“No. You can’t
stop them. You’ve been trying for the past 18 years, relax. No one’s blaming you.”
“But me.” He
whispered.
“And I don’t
even know why you’re a wonderful big brother.”
“I wish they
didn’t let them take you from the adoption agency. They could’ve done so much
better. You could’ve-“
“Chris
please. I’m here with you, and my little brother. I’m a part of this messed up
family and I’m not going anywhere. Just face the music you love oh so much and
suck it up.”
“…Alright,
for you I will.”
“Darn
skippidy-dooo-da.” Daniel chuckled softly out of his sleep, and we both looked
at him.
“Is he really
sleep?” CB asked. I nodded with a smile. “Are you going to sleep?” I shook my
head. “Well I guess you and I are ready for sleepless nights.”
“I guess so.”
I sighed.
“…You know…when
you first came into our family, I was
actually happy. I just didn’t know they’d do this.”
“Were they
already?”
“No…well…not
as bad. After my Dad left his business things went down hill, then he went
back, and things went farther and farther down hill. It was a little scary.”
“Why?”
“Because I
actually watched my father die within himself…if you follow.”
“I do.” I
nodded. “I really do.”
Flashback…
“Mom…why’s God taking you away
from me?” I asked looking into my Mother’s eyes.
“Because I’ve done all I can do,
and my angel’s gonna be fine without me.”
“You don’t know that.”
“I do too.” She smiled. “I know
more than you give me credit for baby.”
“But I’m scared.”
“There’s nothing to be scared
about.”
“You really don’t know that.”
“There you go again not giving
me the credit.” She chuckled, then coughed really hard. I saw some blood on her
lips and my heart fell. “I love you Veronica Marie Valentino, and I know you’re
going to find a wonderful man, and have beautiful children, and have the best
career. I know it sounds cliché, but you’re going to do things. I see it in
your eyes.”
“….I love you Mom…”
“I love you too…”
Flashback End…
“Vee?” CB
called, and I looked over at him in the darkness. “You were thinking about her
weren’t you?”
“Yes.” I
admitted. “I miss my Mother so much.”
“Even though
I didn’t know her, I miss her too. She seemed perfect.”
“She was.”
“And they say
nobody’s perfect.”
“When it
comes to her Chris, I beg to differ.”
“I’m sure I’d
agree.” I knew he was smiling. A yawn left both of us at once, and memories
flooded our minds. He was itching to bring Justin up, I could tell even in the
dark room. “Can I?” He blurted out and I laughed.
“Sure.”
“Do you like
that kid?”
“Like is too
weak…”
“You love
him???”
“I think so.”
“You think so?”
“Okay fine, I
love him.” I smiled. “He has more to him than I could’ve ever imagined.”
“You know
what…don’t let his sudden change get to you.”
“Too late.”
“Veronica…you
know what I mean.”
“I do Chris,
but you also know how much of a bad ass I am. Bad asses keep their asses clean
and hearts whole.”
“Sure they
do.” He laughed. “I’ll put that lil white ni-“
“Aye!!!!!!!!!!”
I laughed. “That’s possibly my future.”
“So do you
think your future is worried about your MIA-ed-ness?” He laughed at his new
word.
“I think so…and
maybe his nights are just as restless as mine.”