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Drama Thriller

Trees swayed and bounced happily between blasts of wind and leaves swept off pavements. Rain showers drenched the roads and dribbled down muddy and slippery doorsteps. Thunder knocked down in rage and strips of lighting could be witnessed. Droplets streaked down the windowsill of Number forty-four Cherry Lane.

 

Harley stared at the droplets, before stretching and yawning. She sighed, at the driveway in front of the house porch. Her mother's flight was due to arrive in a few more hours from now.

 

She leaned on her bed, closing her eyes for a few seconds, pressing two fingers on her forehead, as if pushing against a headache. Today had been a hard day. With her mother absent, Dad expected her to make breakfast and lunch. She assisted her father with the garden and helped her little sister make paper butterflies and play Go Fish with her. She had washed the dishes and did everyone's laundry.

 

She flopped back onto her bed, looking completely exhausted.

 

A knock on the door sounded. Harley hunkered up, her eyes flicking open. "Who's that?" she demanded, stuffing her clothes into the wardrobe and gazing at the door defiantly.

 

The door rasped open. A girl, about six timidly stood at the entrance. She had pretty corkscrew curls, sloped firmly by a satin red headband. She had a dress with deep red and elegant pink flowers printed all over it. She smiled, gliding gracefully into the room.

 

Harley hoisted an eyebrow sceptically. "Why are you dressed up like you're going to a party?" she sneered.

 

The girl grinned, with her teeth unfolded up widely. "I want to welcome Mum home."

 

Harley rounded her eyes. "Nicole, get out, please. I need a break." Nicole shrugged. She propped up two Barbie dolls. One had pink hair and one had strawberry blonde hair. They both held identical heels and matching crop-tops. One held a pink handbag with Barbie lettered all over it. One held a pink wooden basket with roses and daisies.

 

"Will you play with me?" she asked pleadingly.

 

"Not now Nicole."

 

Harley locked her eyes, closing it and waited for the door to close before getting out of her room, and slackening on the couch. She could hear her Dad in the kitchen, swearing fluently under his breath. The scent of warm, burnt fish and chip takeaway crowded the living room. Harley sniffed pointedly, before getting up to make some sandwiches instead.

 

"May I help?" Harley suggested, furrowing her nose at the oven that steamed gas out of it. Dad sighed. He cracked his knuckles and rolled his head to the side.

 

"Sure,"

 

She lifted the takeaway out and stared suspiciously at it. It looked shiny.

 

Groaning, Harley deposited the takeaway in the bin. Her father had forgotten to take the plastic wrap off. She popped in some toast and screeched butter on them. She squirted chilli sauce and spread tomatoes and cucumbers. She stuffed salad and some salad dressings before closing the sandwich and placing it neatly over a polished plate. "Mum please come home," she mumbled.

 

It seemed like she was the one who had to take care of everything while her mother was away for a business trip.

 

Quietly, they rested in the living room, grinding on stale sandwiches and piercing eyes upon the television.

 

~~~

 

"Where's Mum?" Nicole wailed.

 

It had been exactly five hours and thirty minutes. Dad was sprawled on the couch, snoring noisily. Nicole was staring fixedly at the television, her dolls lolling on the yellow carpet beside her. Harley yawned sleepily and scrolled through the movies on the television. Although Dad seemed calm enough to sleep, deep inside, Harley couldn't help but feel that something was very wrong.

 

All of a sudden, there was a clear, sharp rap on the door. "Open up!"

 

Dad yanked his blankets and jolted awake. Nicole's eyes shifted to a frightened brown. Harley gazed at the door, her eyes opening up wide.

 

Dad hastened to the door, to discover a man dressed formally. He had on a black bowler hat and a pinstriped suit. His shoes looked profoundly flawless and perfected. The man's eyes were a compassionate brown and he was thin-lipped.

 

"I believe that you are the family of..." he hesitated, fumbling into his pockets hastily.

 

The man glimpsed at a faint, light brown passport. It looked chapped and the colour had worn off. It looked like the passport had met in a major accident.

 

But Harley remembered the owner of the passport.

 

"Maisie Ryder Walker."

 

Dad nodded. "Yes, why is my wife's passport in your hands?" he inquired curiously, glancing at the passport.

 

"Well, haven't you listened to the news? Flight 345 has crashed. Your wife was in it. And we are sorry to say that there have been no survivors of the accident. Your wife hasn't survived."

 

The last thing Harley heard was an earsplitting scream and a loud sob before everything turned black and she passed out.

 

~~~

 

Harley's vision shifted back and she regained consciousness.

 

She jerked up, slamming her eyes and crossing her fingers, hoping to goodness it was a dream.

 

"Mr Redd, your daughter's awakened."

 

Harley had opened her eyes.

 

She glanced around, noticing Nicole at the edge of her bed. She squeezed Harley firmly. A nurse smiled faintly at the end of the hospital bed. "I'll give you three a minute. Harley Redd, please calm yourself, we don't need you knocked down in another minute." she smiled before walking off, her black polished heels clacking down the corridor.

 

Harley's eyes locked with Dad's. For the first time in her life, she could see her Dad crying. And she had decided, that she didn't like it. Not one bit.

 

Her dad's eyes looked puffy and red. He wiped his flushed cheeks quickly with a handkerchief. His eyelashes were framed with tears. "Don't cry, Dad. I'm fine." Harley muttered. But she wasn't.


Where was Mum when she needed her the most?

 

Dad nodded, holding his tears in. "Harley, what am I supposed to do? Your mother is no longer here. I don't know how to manage the family on my own," he whispered.

 

Harley squatted up. She leant her warm, freckled face onto her father's shoulder and sobbed.

 

"I'll take care of Nicole. I promise Dad."



May 27, 2020 13:04

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28 comments

Nirosha P
07:28 Jul 07, 2020

Hi Niveeidha, good story! However, the part where they got to know their mum died was a bit abrupt. And, I was sort of expecting more emotion from the girl and Nicole. But otherwise good job! Keep on writing! Would love if you could comment my stories too.

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Niveeidha Palani
07:35 Jul 07, 2020

Thank you for taking the time to leave lengthy feedback on my story. Your comment is very much appreciated and I will store all your feedback and place it in the next story I write! PS: I already left feedback 😉

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Roshna Rusiniya
09:33 May 29, 2020

The ending line was brilliant! Well written Niveeidha

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Niveeidha Palani
12:48 May 29, 2020

Thank you so much for taking your time to read and leave a comment Roshna, really appreciate it! #staysafe

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Murali Narkunam
06:06 Jun 19, 2020

Very nice touchy story and engrossing story.... A bit more build up or description during the breaking of the bad news would have made it perfect. Oh ya and one more thing,.... ( A knock on the door sounded) this part can be improved, with other stronger word maybe...like boom or pounded, rattled, if u research m sure u will find a better expression than I have suggested..:) Well done keep writing...and try out more prompts ...that others don't try much maybe....... M sure u will win one soon

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Niveeidha Palani
02:32 Jun 20, 2020

Thank you so much!! 😀. I'll keep all the feedback in mind...thank you for your motivation! 😉

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David Drew
07:09 Jun 04, 2020

Hi Niveeidha I was allocated your story on the feedback group. I enjoyed reading it: a very tragic one! I was so sorry for poor Harley, particularly. One suggestion is that I think your plane crash + announcement to family was a bit abrupt and "contrived". It was so pivotal, and yet it seemed a little rushed, maybe? But otherwise, great job!

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Niveeidha Palani
07:45 Jun 04, 2020

Hi David, thank you so much for the feedback, it really helps me to improve, I'll check out my mistakes,

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David Drew
08:09 Jun 04, 2020

Great! But you must keep writing: you have a good feel for a very heart-wrenching story!! :-) Your readers will struggle not to pull out the tissues!

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Niveeidha Palani
08:10 Jun 04, 2020

Hahaha, thank you very much David, any advice for beginner writers like me?

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David Drew
10:48 Jun 04, 2020

Well, to be honest, I'm a beginner myself ;-). I think your writing is already quite mature. Probably only thing to keep an eye on is what I mentioned before, so that your reader doesn't feel kind-of rushed into such a pivotal moment. but this is not an easy skill, and especially dealing with such crushing, tragic material as you chose!! But your style is engaging and easy to read. I think you're already well on your way to "intermediate" writer! LOL!

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Niveeidha Palani
22:35 Jun 04, 2020

Thank you so much for the feedback, it's really appreciated! I'll keep that in mind!

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Sze Ning Chuah
03:10 Jun 04, 2020

What a life shattering outcome. I feel sad for the characters' loss, especially for Harley. I think the guy with the black bowler hat broke the bad news quite insensitively. "Haven't you heard the news?" is a terrible way to let someone know their loved one's dead! (I hope that doesn't actually happen in real life though.) You can buid tension by writing the bad news in slowly/suspensefully. Eg the bowler hat man comes in... Anxious waiting...silence... "There's been a flight accident..."...etc Just my two cents. Keep writing stor...

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Niveeidha Palani
04:03 Jun 04, 2020

Thank you so much for the long and appreciative feedback! I'll take all your feedback into mind, it really means a lot to me!

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Sandeep T
15:41 Jun 01, 2020

It's really cool, I don't know how to put it, it's just, I felt like you should've taken the description part after u introduce the subject. Like the beginning with the setting itself and when her sister was entering. Haha anyways I'm not really an expert so.. Good luck.

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Niveeidha Palani
22:44 Jun 01, 2020

Thank you so much for giving feedback Sandeep! I really appreciate it! Sure, I check out the mistakes when I'm free! Thanks!

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Daryl Gravesande
13:44 Jun 01, 2020

Another great story with an unsuspecting twist. Nice! Also, I have a new story! Tell me what you think!

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Niveeidha Palani
22:41 Jun 01, 2020

Thank you so much, Daryl means a lot to me. Of course! I'll check it out today.

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Evelyn ⭐️
14:40 May 28, 2020

Loved this story! Also the detail was great, it really helped me picture what was going on in the story! Great job!

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Niveeidha Palani
04:02 Jun 04, 2020

Thank you so much Evelyn, I must have missed this message, but means a lot to me!

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Ray Van Horn
01:03 May 28, 2020

Really good description. I was buying into the plane crash, good twist!

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Niveeidha Palani
02:05 May 28, 2020

Thank you so much! Really means a lot to me!

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Kelechi Nwokoma
23:34 May 27, 2020

This is a well written, captivating story. Keep it up!

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Niveeidha Palani
02:05 May 28, 2020

Thank you so much!

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Vrishni Maharaj
22:49 May 27, 2020

Interesting story!

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Niveeidha Palani
02:05 May 28, 2020

Thank you Vrishni! Thank you for taking the time to read this story!

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Batool Hussain
07:04 Jun 14, 2020

Wow, Niveeidha a great story I must say. Waiting for more... Also, will you mind checking my stories out (a new writer here)

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Niveeidha Palani
02:26 Jun 20, 2020

Thank you very much Batool, I will definitely check out your stories! :)

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