AN: i dedicate this chapter to Bronymaster father. May he rest in peace.
I was sitting in my old house watching Rugrats with my dad. It was the one when chuk-
“Twilight you went way too far! I think this is my first memory!” I yelled.
“Oops, sorry”
I literally see my life flash before my eye until it stopped on a recent memory.
Before I had the chance to finish that thought the manticore had made the first move. He did the same poun-
“Better back up a bit more.” Twilight said
“How about here?”
“Hey Dan! Wake up!” My roommate Nick yelled.
“Perfect!” I yelled to Twilight in the background
“What!?” I yelled back lifting my face from the textbook I've been studying from.
“Didn’t you say you were going to see your mom around 8?”
“SHIT! What time is it?” I looked at the clock, which read 7:47 a.m. “Thanks for waking me up Nick.”
“No problem. Tell your mom I said hi.”
“I will.” I said as Nick left.
I went to my closet to get a jacket and some sweat pants. While I was changing I watched Sportscenter. They were talking about how everyone’s college basketball bracket is screwed. “I can't believe I’m going to lose twenty bucks because some dumbasses can't play defense.” I said in anger. “I'm not going to do another bracket next year.” I left my room and picked up my car keys as I left my apartment.
As I climbed down the stairs I ran in to Kate, the hot chick three doors down from my room. “Hey Kate” I greeted her.
“Hey Daniel” She responded
“I want to apologize for Nick about Saturday night.”
“It's alright. Trust me, when you’ve been to as many parties as I have, you get used to being vomited on. Besides, I've been through worse.” She said grimly.
“Well, he says he feels like an asshole for doing it. He honestly never gets that drunk.”
“I know. I still had a fun time with him before he got drunk. Can you give him something for me?”
“Sure”
“Here” She handed me her phone number on a piece of paper. “Tell him to text me whenever.”
“Will do” I said as she left.
I texted Nick Kate’s number.
He replied, “What’s this?”
I texted back, “Kate’s number.”
“BULLSHIT”
“Text her”
“How did you get”
“I met her walking down the stairs. I apologized for you and she said she had fun with you.”
“# SWAG”
“You're the only person I know that can throw up on a chick and still get her number. How do you do it?”
“# SWAG” he replied again.
“You're gay. I'm getting in the car. I’ll text when I get out.”
“K”
I got in my SUV and drove out. As I’m driving, I begin talking to myself. “I remember when I lived in Florida. There was no damn snow in sight!” I still haven’t gotten used to driving in the snow yet, but I've gotten better. I sighed, “But mom wanted to go somewhere that didn’t remind her of dad. Dad did love Florida and I guess Colorado is the complete opposite of Florida.”
I got a phone call; It was from mom’s doctor. I usually don’t pick up while I'm driving, but my mom probably asked the doctor to call me seeing why I was late; it wasn’t the first time. I pick the phone up and answered “Hello”
“Hi, Daniel” said the doctor in that deep voice of his.
“I'm going to be a little late doc,” I interrupted, “I took a nap while studying and I'm almo-“
“I’m sorry” the doctor interrupted
“Sorry for what?”
“She’s gone.” With those two words, I felt my heart sink
“What are you talking about?”
“Your mother passed away five minutes ago”
“THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN SHE PASSED AWAY!? YOU TOLD ME SHE WAS GETTING BETTER!” I screamed as tears were coming down my face.
“We all believed she was too. I think her mental health was her dow-“I dropped my phone as I started to weep. Forgetting that I was still driving, I looked up but I was too late. I was going about 60 mph and I was 50 yards away from the guardrail on the mountain. I slammed on the breaks but it was no use, I slid across the snow covered road and went through the guardrail and off the mountain. I screamed to what I thought was my impending death. As I was about to hit the ground I looked at my arms and they were being covered in a mysterious yellow-white aura as I blacked out.
“Daniel….I’m….I’m so sorry.” said Twilight as I ignored her. “Daniel?” she said with her voice fading, “…Daniel!?” I can hear scream as her voice was almost inaudible. All of these new memories hit me like a ton of breaks and the current me blacked out too.
“Hello son” said the familiar feminine voice I heard before.
AN: i would like to again like to thank my editor Bronymaster. without him this would look like my balls after i havent washed them in a week. (yea this was that bad)