《The Daphne Effect | ✓》32 | cold shoulders and celebrations
Advertisement
"Okay, class. We got the final essay due in less than a month," announced Karmin's sociology professor, Ms. Tsosie. "Luckily for you, we don't have a final exam, so I expect stellar work. With that, you're all free to leave and I'll see you next week."
Karmin lowered the baseball cap and quickly rose from her seat. Her stress had decreased with the no exam for this class, but she still had to study for her other two courses. If only she could study for longer than ten minutes without wanting to cry in pain or exhaustion. She just wanted this month to be over already.
As she stumbled down the stairs, she caught Leo's angry stare as he forcefully shoved his laptop into his backpack without taking his gaze off her. It usually bothered her when people were mad at her, but now, she couldn't care less. Karmin continued her path through the lecture hall, keeping her head down.
It had only been three days since her fight, and her face was still very much Shrek-like. Her parents hadn't caught a good look at her face quite yet with her leaving early in the morning for class and coming later in the evening. She ate most of her food in her room with the excuse of having to study. Strangely enough, Aaliyah was covering for her, whether it was bringing dinner to her or giving out excuses as to why Karmin was going to be late.
She kept a firm grip on her backpack as she weaved through the large crowd. She was terrified someone might steal it with the 40,000 dollars stashed away. It was a lot heavier than she thought it would be. Today she was finally going to the hospital to pay for her Dad's surgery. They had recently got a call from the doctor, who said they only had a few days, so she needed to be quick.
Karmin almost made it outside when she heard someone call her name. She had been in this situation a while ago with it being Leo. But now, it was Maddox.
Advertisement
She hadn't talked to him since that night, even when he texted or called her. She sat at the very front of today's class, knowing very well he wouldn't follow her. Karmin had no desire to talk to him. Maybe she was being childish, but she was mad. He had kissed her back and then went ahead to say it was a mistake.
She didn't take playing with her emotions very lightly.
Karmin turned around to see him awkwardly standing in the middle of the hallway, waving at her with a red face. Her heart skipped a beat when she realized how much he was going out of his way to talk to her. Sure, it seemed like a small thing, but for Maddox, yelling in a crowded hallway and drawing attention to himself was hard.
She wanted to cave in, but instead, she sighed and turned back around to quicken her steps. Her ribs ached, and her abdomen cramped, but she kept going.
By the time she was across the campus, headed to the subway station, she was breathing heavily and clutching her side. She needed to take a break. Sit down and just breathe. But there was no time.
So, she continued her journey down the streets to the large staircase to the underground station.
She had a life to save.
***
The nurse was a little startled when Karmin began pulling out stacks of money.
I bet she thinks I sell drugs.
Karmin just smiled at her kindly, pushing the bag towards her. After explaining what it was for and how she wanted to stay anonymous, she was on her way back home.
Her shoulders felt lighter knowing her Dad was going to get the surgery. The smile on her lips was permanent, and finally, something good came out of all of this.
She finally knew that her decision was the right one.
When she opened the door to her house, she was met with exciting screams and hugs.
"Dad's getting the surgery!" shrieked Aaliyah as she shook Karmin in excitement.
Advertisement
Damn, they work fast.
"No way!" Karmin exclaimed, acting as if she wasn't the reason this was happening.
"We just got the call from Dr. Ambrose," she explained, dragging her to the living room.
Her Dad was sitting upright on the couch, the largest grin she had seen on his face in months. He was trying to comfort her Mom as she cried into his arms.
"I told you everything was going to be okay, Sukh," he said calmly. "God is looking out for us."
Karmin quickly fixed her baseball cap as she took a seat beside them. "I think this calls for a party," she smiled, throwing her arms around them.
"Yes, you are right!" agreed her Mom. "We will order pizza!"
"And cake?" her Dad asked bashfully.
"Anything you want," laughed Karmin. "What kind? Red velvet?"
Her Dad scratched his beard, considering the many possibilities. "Let's go crazy and get confetti."
"I like the way you think, Dad," mused Aaliyah.
"Ali and I can go pick up everything right now," offered Karmin, getting up from her seat.
"Wait, come sit with us first. You too, Ali," ushered their Mom as both of her parents spread out their arms.
Karmin settled back in her seat as Aaliyah shuffled to join them. The four of them squeezed into the sofa, leaning back into the soft cushions. She laid her head onto her Dad's shoulder and grabbed her sister's hand tightly. They sat there in silence, embracing one another with the fear of their father's life no longer looming over them.
"How are we going to get the money for the rest of the surgery?" asked Aaliyah quietly as she finally called out the elephant in the room.
"With the disability cheques, my extra shifts, and savings, we still have 100,000 dollars to go. If we get a loan, then it'll be less," sighed her Mom tiredly as she rubbed her sunken eyes.
Karmin cussed internally. All of her blood, sweat, and tears still wasn't enough.
But then the scene of her crying in Viola's arm flashed in her mind. She never wanted to feel that way again.
You did as much as you could. You got the surgery. You can figure out what to do later, she told herself.
For once, Karmin finally put herself first. She needed to think about her health and safety, because if she was dead, who was going to help her Dad? Maddox and Viola have been trying to explain this to her ever since she started at the fight club, but she paid no heed to their warnings.
But now, she finally understood.
"Everything is going to be okay," whispered her Dad.
Before, those words seemed like a lie. Unreachable. Impossible. A fad that she repeated to make herself feel better. But it was temporary relief.
And now, for the first time in months, she believed those simple words. She could see the light at the end of the dark tunnel. It was a long, tiring walk, but they finally made it. There were hurdles still blocking their path, but they could do it.
Ares was no longer a problem. He had his fight with her, and all of his honor was restored or whatever. She never had to see him again, and for the future, she would make sure to stray away from any members of My Brother's Keeper.
Karmin sighed contently, closing her eyes in peace, only to be disturbed by her Mom.
"Don't think I can't see those bruises."
Damn it.
***
Author's Note:
Hey!
Also, I am thinking of releasing my new book, Stealing Is An Art Form! I am super excited for it, but I probably won't be able to start writing it until March :(
Until next time - m.k.t
Advertisement
- In Serial70 Chapters
The Court of Souls?
What do we talk about tonight?~“How about a story?”~Fine by me. Which story? Hopefully a good one.~“There was once a lonely child in a world filled with myths, gods and demons. Only power counted there and the weak were worse than cattle. A world where survival of the fittest ruled.”~Was it strong then?~“No, but the child had a power. One that made him stand between light and darkness. Nothing could escape him, so he was shunned by his people.”~ What did he do? Did he fight his fate? Did he hide his power? What was it?~“Oh, he fought. He fought a lot. And no thing could escape his power. It was something that everyone had to live with.”~So he became a hero and changed the world?~»…”~Tell me.~“Nooo, that’s not how the story goes. This isn’t a story of a noble man, doing good amidst a sea of monsters. This is a story of a demon who was… kinder than the rest.”~A kind demon? How boring.~“I think it would be better if I tell the story, so you can judge for yourself.”~So tell the story!
8 545 - In Serial22 Chapters
Insect Dungeon vs The World. (On Hiatus!)
He woke up scared and lonely, but an angel came to save him from the darkness. She told him it was okay, and he believed her. But before they could enjoy their lives a little, bad things started happening one after another. Murderers, maniacs and leachers started attacking him for their pride, grief and some for simple fun. He protected himself from the dangers and she guided him on the path. They passed days like this for some time, but then those stupid humans released the ancient evil, and the target they choose... It was him. Yes, this is a rewrite. But please save yourself the trouble of reading the original, this is miles apart form that and better. Though it is your choice. Schedule: Three/Four chapters a week. Days: Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, Saturday. Chapter length: 3500-5000 words per chapter. Original - World of Dungeons
8 130 - In Serial11 Chapters
He Whom is Abandoned
Abandoned by the system and humanity, Agis spent his life in hiding. However now, he has been forced into the dungeon. What forces have put him in this situation, why him? Was it dumb luck, or was he targeted? Most Importantly... How will he survive? __________________________ This is a fanfic of Chrysalis, I am a huge fan of RinoZ and am happy to be able to make my own story in his world! This is my first novel ever, but I will try hard to make it great. I hope you enjoy! If you want more of the Chrysalis world, check out The Official Chrysalis Webpage! Https://chrysalis-wn.xyz/ __________________________ For those wondering, my upload schedule will be once a day, Monday-Friday. I will try to upload on the weekends too, but no promises. I am a college student, and I also have a job. The weekends will serve as a buffer so I can make sure everything is getting done.
8 218 - In Serial35 Chapters
His Royal Arrogance | KTH | ✓
"I will never leave you alone, love."When the guy you slapped turns out to be the Heir of the company you work for. Hey, past self! I'm from the future haha. Um, this is awkward.Remember how I always used to say that my anger issues were going to get me in deepsh*t one day?Well... I don't know how to tell you this.I am in deepsh*t.Highest ranking:#1 in Culprit- 1/27/21#15 in crimefiction-1/27/21#1 in secretary-5/2/21ᏂᎥᏕ ᏒᎧᎽᏗᏝ ᏗᏒᏒᎧᎶᏗᏁᏟᏋ
8 127 - In Serial14 Chapters
Midnight
do shik x reader
8 72 - In Serial81 Chapters
Cut. Stitch. Heal. Repeat.
Poetry about some of my experiences. Started in high school until now. Like and comment if you wish.
8 341

