Coming Back Home

I am coming back home...


2. Faces

I was going to knock, but I was scared. What if they don't remember me? They probably wont recognize me,  but will they remember me? I got up the courage to knock on the door. I heard soft slow foot steps come up to the door. She opened the door, it was my mother. 

"Can I help you?" She asked. A police man was with me, so I wasn't alone really. 

"Yes. May we come in? We have a big surprise for you." He said. She moved away from the door so we could come in. I looked around, it was exactly how I remembered it. The same paint on the walls, the same furniture, everything was the same. 

"Would you like something to drink?" She asked us.

"No thank you." I said.

"No." The police man said. She walked to the living room and we fallowed. They still had that fire place, and that old brown rocking chair. I sat down in it, remembering all the memories I had. How I sit on my fathers lap and he told me and my sister stories.

"So what is the "surprise" you were going to tell me?" She asked.

"This may sound very overwhelming, but we may have found you daughter. The one that got kidnapped about 2 or 3 years ago?" He said.

"What?! Where is she?!" She screamed. I got up and started to hug her. I felt her stiffing at first, but then she relaxed. 

"Kate?" She said.

"Yes, its me." I said. She hugged me tight and I felt wet tears go down my face, and I felt my shoulder become socked from her tears. She quickly got up and called everyone that I knew and that knew me to come on over here. When they heard it was me, they all started crying and hugging me. There faces were so happy and overwhelmed with joy. I was so happy to be home. It was in the middle of summer, so I would be starting school soon. My aunt and older sister said that they would take me shopping for clothes. I was so happy, I was crying. We all had a humongous feast, I couldn't even eat the plate that I had!

When they all left, my parents showed me to my room. Before I got kidnapped I told them what I would want my dream room to be. When I walked in the room, it was my dream bedroom. Black walls and a black bed, with a bright green rug and pillows. A white bean bag coach, and a green round soft chair. I had a flat screen T.V. and a xbox and playstation, and a wii. I pretty brown dresser and a desk thing that had the mirror with it, it was my dream bedroom.

"How did you pay for this?" I asked in astonishment. They smiled.

"We saved up some money and used it to make you dream room in case you come back." My mom said.

"Oh My God! Thank you! Thank you! Thank youuuu!" I screamed and ran up to hug them.

"I've missed you guys so much." I said.

"We've missed you too." They both said. They left and let me get settled in. I put all the clothes I had into my dresser, and put all the make up that I had in the desk. I sat on my bed and watched to see what was good on Netflix. 

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