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Sep 19, 2014 07:27PM
He nodded slightly, "Erm sure," he said softly
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"Just for a second..." She trailed off, wanting to see if the feeling will change once they enter.
He nodded and gulped, he knew this place, all too well, he clenched his teeth and looked around silently,
Sarah gasped when a wave of voices boomed in her ears, causing her to cover her ears with her hands.
"Are you alright?" He asked concerned, dropping to his knees, looking into her eyes,
"It's so loud in here." She said, shaking her head.
He looked around confused, "are you okay?"
She removed her hands from her ears just went everything went dead silent. "I want to leave." She whispered.
He nodded, "Um, alright," he said but cast a whistful glance back at his mothers grave,
"I'm sorry. I just felt like I wanted to come in here..."
"It's fine," he says sternly and walks to his truck without looking back,
She nodded and forced a small smile
He sighed, then closed the bate behind him,
She stood up slowly once he wheeled her to the side of the truck
He helped her in and threw the wheel chair in the back of the truck and got back in,
"I'm sorry.." She hung her head low
"So, I could tell you were uncomfortable."
He shrugged, "It's not that, what happened back there anyways?"
"You know, covering your ears?" He asked uriously,
"It was loud in there...was it not for you?" She asked in a low voice.
He looked at her confused,It was quiet there the whole time." He said nervously.
She blinked and looked out the window. "Oh."
He looked over at her, "What did you hear?"
"People..talking to me." She shrugged
What do you mean how?" She raised an eyebrow.
She sighed and shook her head. "I'm going crazy.."
He pulled over and looked into her eyes, "I don't think you are." He said softly,
She couldn't look at him in the eyes. "You can't prove it."
He squeezed her hand, "Hold on? Did you see anyone in the graveyard?"
"See?" She blinked, thinking. "No. Just some shadows."
She thought about it for a moment. "I heard a French accent, yes,"
His breath hitch, "did it sound like this?" He said pressing play on a cd in his car, a French woman's voice singing a lullaby,
She listened intently for a while. "Y-yeah."
His eyes watered, he snuffled, "Your not crazy," he said softly,
He wiped a tear from his cheek, "That's my mother," he whispered,
"Your mother?" She asked in disbelief.
