~PROLOGUE~
Family trips are supposed to be this boring? I mean , were just staying on a boring boat doing boring stuff like singing boring old melodies.
"We are staying on a boat.
Where are we?
On a boat
Singing this little song
Oh Da duda Hey!"
This song is killing me.
"Mom, ten year old girls shouldn't be exposed to something like this"
As they continued singing I heared a loud noise that seemed to be another boat. A faster one for sure. They were approaching very fast. When they were right near us a hand grabbed me. I screamed until I could no more. Unconsciousness took control over my body.
All Black.
I woke up surrounded by my agitated family.
"Wha...Wha...What happend ?"
It's the only thing I could say before going back to sleep.
Blured.
Everything was blured. But I recognized immediately the familiar voice of my mother.
"Are you okay, sweetie?"
I focused hard menaging to see everything clearer. I forced a yes and then I asked:
"Why me, mom? Why me...?"