It was her

Prologue

It was the time I thought everything was normal about me. The ability to sense something that normal teenager can not. It was my sister told me, that I am one of those gifted child. Those who has the ability to sense something that others cannot. Sometimes what I feel and see is a little bit tricky, but if I trust myself more, to not look back at it, I feel like I may survive. 

"Ate, mag ingat ka don ha. Ma mi miss kita." pag papa alam ko sa ate ko na lilipat muna pansamantala sa bahay ng pasyente na i a accomodate nya. 

"Oo naman, ikaw din ha. Habang wala ako pag butihin mo pag aaral mo. Baka mamaya kung ano ano na naman atupagin mo dyan. Nako masha makukutusan kita." pag sa saad ni ate habang nag iimpake ng gamit nya.

"Ate.." as i hugged her, I gave her the necklace that our parents gave us.

It was necessary since mag ha handle sya ng Pysch patients. Hindi ako kampante na papasok sya sa bahay ng pasyente nya nang hindi suot iyon. What if it wasn't psychological issues at all. What if it was, what i fear about?

"Ate balik ka ha, intayin kita. Call me anytime." pagsa saad ko kay ate habang hinahanda na ang gamit nya sa labas.

"Ano ka ba masha, magta trabaho lang ako. Di naman ako mawawala." she told me that, as she step foot on the vehicle that took my sister far away from me.

You said, you won't leave me but what happened ate? What happened to you now? As I asked myself, while looking at a lady in a white robe gown in a cell at St. Cruz Mental Hospital. 

A/N: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real situations scenarios such as its name, place, time and situations that are mentioned in the story are purely coincidental. This is my first Story recommendations and Inquiries are highly appreciated. Thank you and Enjoy Reading!