Category : Stories

Sub Category : Suspense/Mystery

The morning was warm as I sat outside, lying on a deckchair beside the large swimming pool. I was wondering why and where I would be taken by my father who said that he couldn't take care of me because he was going abroad for work. I didn't want to leave my home and school, I kept on thinking how I could talk my father into staying home with me. 'Maybe I could say that I was ill and I need him to stay with me' I stood up quickly and pretending to be ill, I limped into the kitchen where my father sat at the breakfast bar working on some documents for work. " Papa?" I called out quietly to my father, "Yes, what is it?" He looked up at me tiredly and leaned his head on his hand. "I...I really don't feel very well, my belly hurts and I feel sick, I really..." Papa cut me