My Sister And I Chapter 13
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It got to a point that I closed my eyes, and saw a heavy fire rolling in my direction.
I was scared to stupor to the point I avoided closing my eyes for that moment.
I was creeping trying to get myself.
The door opened and someone entered inside.
I couldn’t see the person clearly but the person’s voice was sounding like vera..
“Eric…”
“Eric…..”
I managed to hit the floor with my left hand. She turned on the light and saw me.
Seeing me struggling on the ground she began to question me.
“Eric… What happened?”
“My spirit just told me to check up on you this night… ”
“Eric you’re bigger than this please get up and talk to me. What is wrong?’
I was not saying anything other than struggling to get up.
She assisted me to get up and I collapsed on the bed.
“I need to tell mum. I need to tell mum that you’re acting strange.”
As she was about leaving, I held her legs and signalled her by moving my head sideways.
“Okay..” she responded.
“But what happened?” She questioned.
“You…. Can’t…. Can’t….. Can’t….. Un…und…unde… understand..” I stuttered looking so pale.
“It’s okay. I’m going since you don’t want to tell me…”
She was about leaving but I held her gown. Signaling her not to tell anyone.
“Okay okay fine.. As long as they don’t ask me I won’t talk.. I told you earlier that I don’t know how to lie…” She uttered and went to turn off the lights before leaving.
I remained there till morning. I couldn’t get up.
When mum was calling me in the morning to assist her in the kitchen, I wasn’t responding. It was as if something had seized my voice.
She called me thrice but I didn’t respond. Mum instructed endurance to check up on me and tell her what was going on…
My sister entered my room.
“Eric…” She called but I was silent.
“Eric.. Eric hello…” She called waving her left hand right in my face.
She noticed I wasn’t answering and my breath was rapid. She tapped me and I couldn’t utter a statement. I was on my bed lying down motionless while in tears.
“Mum!”
I held her skirt trying to signal her to stop.
“Mum!!” She called again.
“Yes. What is it my daughter..” mum rushed out of the kitchen.
“Mum I don’t understand what’s going on with Eric. The Eric I know wouldn’t be sleeping by this time… It’s almost 8:15..”
“Eric …” Mum called me. Tears were already spilling out of my eyes.
“Eric… Are you not the one I’m calling?” Mum called while tapping me.
“Last night when I came to meet him he was struggling to get up. Mum I think something is wrong…” Someone objected. I knew that was coming from vera. I couldn’t see clearly but I could tell.
“Jesus Christ of Nazareth. Eric!”
“Eric what is it… Eric talk to me. I’m your mother ….” Mum ranted continuously while tapping me. I could sense that she was sobbing.
Mum told the rest of them to join her and carry me in her car…
“This one that pastor travelled for evangelism at Akpajo Port Harcourt since yesterday…”
Mum called the pastor to let him know, but he advised her to wait since he would send Pastor James to help. She urged her to have faith that nothing would happen to me. He added that he would make an effort to be available tomorrow or the day after.
“Let’s take him in… I’m taking him to the hospital. I can’t stand and watch my son dîe..” mum uttered in tears.
They carried me inside mum’s car and mum drove me to the hospital alongside with my sister.
Mum called one of the nurses and explained everything to her. The others took me in.
I was lying there trying to get up but the nurses told me to be patient. They took my blood sample, run some tests, did some X-rays and scan through my body as well. They spent hours to do all manner of things they could.
Only to Inform mum that they found nothing. They said the thing is beyond them that they’ve tried everything they could.
They brought me back to the car, and my mother drove me to another hospital, where she was informed the same thing. Time was almost getting to 12pm.
Mum was already in tears as she contemplated what to do. Meanwhile, she had already notified Dad, but he was preoccupied with work….
Mum drove back home and began making some phone calls.
Vera rushed to meet me in the pãrlour where they dropped me.
She gave me a bottle of malt of which I drank and then, handed her the bottle and she left.
Mum came to me with someone that I had no idea of..
“Eric this is pastor James… He’s here to pray for you…” Mum said to me.
He prayed, held my throat and I regained my voice and sight.
“Eric what did you do?” James questioned me.
I was shouting.
“Jesus! Jesus!! Jesus!!!”
“Something is gradually eating him because of what he did, and if he doesn’t speak up, I don’t think he’ll have much time left.” James went on to say.
“Eric! See what you’ve done for yourself. I warned you several times…. Eric if only you had listened to me….. Eric……. Chaaaii… My son why putting me in problem ehhh. Oh father….” Mum burst out in têars, shrugging my shoulders.
Behind me was endurance and Veea. Vera was already in têars.
“Eric what did you do…” Mum questioned me, wiping off her tears.
We heard Someone’s footsteps and behold it was dad..
“Eric, what mess have you made this time. Because this is a matter of life and dêath, I had to rush back from work. What did you do, my son?” Dad asked, panting profusely and sitting close to Mum.
“Eric talk naa.. Please. Please say something. You’re not going to dîe” Vera said sympathetically from where she was standing.
“Daddy, mummy please forgive me..” I criêd drastically while looking at them…
TO Be Continued