The magic stone

It all began so many years ago. Once upon a time there was a family of 4 people. Mother, father, daughter and son. They were fine. Until that happened. It changed everything. They live, their bond, their love for each other. It was a terrible time.
'Wave! Come here!'
"Yes, Mom, I'm coming."
Wave enters the living room.
"What's up now?" he asks for the second time.
"Do not you want to help me in the kitchen?" It's going to be much faster than just two? "
Well, you could now wonder why the daughter is not. Well, actually, that is hard to say. You'd better not ask for the family.
'Ah! Why me again? Why did not I die and they did? Why?'
Mom did not keep it anymore. Her blood boiled.
'Wave! How dare you speak now! To your room! NOW!'
Not a minute later there were tears in the eyes of mothers. Wave went to his room. There he stayed until someone knocked at the door.
'Inside.'
It was paps. Paps who work every day in the mines to have income. Paps that have a beautiful long black-gray beard. Paps who also misses his daughter. Like everyone in the village.
'My son's day. How are you? Here I have something for you. "
Paps took out a small packed box. Every day he has something for me. It was usually something I could wear. A new pants, a shirt, a sweater, name it. But this time it was different. It was something small. Something unique. Something rare. I opened the parcel. What was in it? An ordinary black stone.
I looked at paps and asked: "This is a stone. An ordinary stone! "
Paps laughed at me.
"Oh my dear son. I thought so too in the beginning. But that's not true. He is special. Especially for you.'
I watched paps frowny.
"Daddy, do not be so childish now. I'm sure you just picked up a stone from the ground when you returned. '
Paps smiled.
"Well my son. I told you. Believe me or not, but it's true. I have warned you.'
Paps went out the door. I stayed alone in my room with that gray stone. I checked him well and suddenly I came to the idea of ​​throwing him through the window. So I got up, went to the window, opened it and threw the stone away. The stone fell into the brook. I closed the window and sat down on my bed. Five to eight. Time for dinner. My stomach hung from starvation. I went downstairs.
'What are we eating?'
'Sausage with puree.'
I waste my hands on our old cleaned sink. Ging just sitting on my chair or mum already called: "Wave, where have your ways been?"
I looked at mams frowny.
"You know what I have.
Suddenly I had it through. Every time I go to sit on my sister's seat. I think it's so stupid that they still think about it. If somebody is dead, he's dead. Period.
"But why should that happen again? She's dead yet? Or maybe you think she'll come back? Well, you know, if you think so, I think you're disturbed! "
Mams became furious.
Before she left me, I stood up and said, "Yes, I'm going to my room."
I went to my room like I said to mams. I lay on my bed with my head between the pillows. And then suddenly there was a terrible pain throughout my body. I lay on something hards. something small and hard. I got up and turned my bed sheet over. There it was. The thing that hurt me. It was the stone that popped me. He lay there. I'm sure I've measured him away. And he fell in the brook. Suddenly I thought of the words that paps said. Was he right? Is that stone special? Especially for me? I was given a headache of thinking. There were ghosts asking so much by my head. But those are for tomorrow.

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