The End by A. Rice
Page 3 of 3 What if it was terribly painful? Oh, this can’t happen, it just can’t! She
had school tomorrow, a ball game this week, a life to live, and dreams to
chase!
Her cries were interrupted when she heard her father’s voice. He was calling
her. "Hurry up!" she heard him say, "If we are going to go, we have to go now."
"He did it!" she thought, "He figured out a way to save us!" "I knew he
could do it!" Quickly she jumped up, wiped her face as relief swept through her
body. She almost ran to the living room.
The look on her parent’s faces immediately told her, he hadn’t figured out
anything. They looked old, older than she had ever seen anyone look and sadder
than sad. She had never seen her parents like this. Her mom had the Bible
clutched tightly in her arms and the worry lines on her face were deeper than
the deepest river in the world.
Her father looked nervous and weak. He had never looked weak to her before.
Fear embraced his face. Her heart dropped to the pit of her stomach. Tears came
again. "Oh, God, this is really happening." She said. Suddenly, both parents
had her in their arms and together the three of them cried. They cried and held
each other, like they would never get the chance again. A desperate hold, like
they so much wanted to comfort her and tell her it would be ok, but they
couldn’t. Not this time, it was over, everything was over.
Her father took her mother’s face in his hands and told her if they were
going to go, they had to go now. Mom looked up at him and slowly nodded her
head. Silently, they walked out of their home. They walked away from their
memories, their lives and their future. They walked out into the rain. She
followed her parents, into the rain on this most terrible of nights, they
walked, silently. Then they stopped under a tree. She looked to her dad for
answers. "We must go immediately," he said, "we can’t be in any shelter, we
don’t want to suffer, we must just let it get us."
Slowly, he took their hands and they knelt to pray.
Three tiny, helpless creatures in a huge, vast universe knelt together for
the last time and prayed.
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