Lonely
Robert was ever
alone, he wasn’t a funny boy, either the most social, but he was very rich. He
had lived all the time with Carla, his mum. Robert had never met his father,
but he lent to them a beautiful lake house hundred kilometres away from their
flat in Sidney.
Usually they spent the weekends in their things, he used to play video games and she would relax
in the gym. But not these weekends, they had to go to the lake house because a
neighbour called to Carla and it seemed a group of wasps decided to live on
their roof.
There was no one
who could miss them until Monday. They were alone. The travel was so long,
seven hours driving was sufficient to make from Carla an exhausted woman. When
they arrived she went to sleep, but Robert had slept in the journey.
He didn’t remember how big the house was, as soon as his mum started to sleep he began to
explore the house. If he wanted to discover he had to go down the old and
decomposed wood stairs. He still had wet the house at nights, he was not so brave
to go without a light, so he turned on a candle.
Every step sounded like an elephant in the middle of the house singing an opera, Robert was
afraid. If Carla got up then he would be punished for the rest of his life for
having bad behavior.
When he had
explored the kitchen, the bathroom, and the living room he decided to explore
his father’s studio. At the same time the wind turned off his candle, the wind
was from the street door. Someone or something had just opened it, Robert was
very scared and he took advantage of the noise from the thing which was
climbing carefully the stairs to hide between the old books of his father.
He was able to
listen his own beats, the thing was going to the rooms, Carla was there, what
could he do? He had no idea about what was happening, then he listened a short shout,
it was the shout of a woman who didn’t want to be raped. Robert listened with
many details how his mum tried to resister but it was in vain. When the shouts
were disappearing his luck became the worst, the dust made him sneeze.
In the same moment
he started to run to the door the thing started to go down quickly the stairs.
They arrived at the door at the same moment. He felt how two cold and big hands
caught him. The man pulled him to the room again, he saw his mum without
trousers, laying in the bed with the eyes opened, in silence. He didn’t know
what was happening, he was very scared, the man ordered him to undress himself.
Robert was alone.
Ricard Cabezas
1r Batx B
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