by Richard Hough
hot chocolate with all the trimmings
Ruby had never
forgiven herself for what happened on that August day and had finally found a
way to make amends.
She reflected on the
“accident” and how it had changed so many lives. Why did her Nan get so close to
the cess pit in the first place?
“Come and have a look
at this dear,” the old woman called out. Ruby couldn’t imagine what there was to
see but Nan was always showing her things in the woods when they went out for
walks. The old lady knew the names of all the flowers and birds and Ruby loved
how Nan treated them all with respect.
Ruby was always a
clumsy child. It was a bit of a family joke and somehow made her feel special.
As she leaned over to see what Nan had spotted, she accidentally nudged the old
lady who was only six stones wet through. Nan lost her balance quickly
disappearing into the dark, disgusting sludge in the hole usually hidden under
the metal guard. Frozen with terror, Ruby tried to scream for help but no sound
came out.
“Is everything alright?” The deep voice made
her jump. It was one of the Wolf family who lived deeper in the woods. They
often popped along to see Nan bringing her the occasional venison
steak.
“F...f...fine,
th...th..thank you,” she sniffed, tears running freely down her
cheeks.
At that moment Ruby’s
father arrived after a day working in the woods. He was part of the team which
managed the large area of Forest trying to keep the balance of nature exactly as
it should be.
“Hello Ruby what have
you been up to?”
Ruby saw a chance to
save herself and without further thought of consequences cried out
“Oh Daddy, please
help, the wolf has eaten Nanny.”
“Now hold on. I’ve
just arrived,” insisted the wolf, nonplussed.
The woodsman ran into
the house but could find no trace of his elderly mother. Believing Ruby to be a
truthful child, he picked up his axe and without further questions, took the
second innocent life that day.
Now, twenty years
later, Ruby stood outside the cage. The storm raged around her as she beckoned
to the wolf. The family had been caged ever since the day of the “accident.”
“Torak,” she yelled
“over here.”
“Who are you?”
demanded the elderly wolf.
“My name is Ruby,
I...knew your grandfather.”
“Wait a minute, I
know who you are. You’re the reason my grandfather was killed and why we’re all
in this prison.”
“I’m so sorry. I had
no idea what would happen. I was young and scared and it all happened so
quickly. I’ve come to let you out. I want to put things right.”
Ruby swung open the
gate
“You’re free again.”
“I’ve waited a long
time for revenge,” snarled Torak, uttering the last words Ruby would ever
hear.
Having devoured the
last of the woman, Torak headed into the Berkshire countryside, ignoring the
herds of sheep he passed.
About the author
Richard Hough still has nowhere to call home though he has bought a new shed
(not from the profits of writing - still negligible). He was one of the authors
in CafeLit 7. Richard has also written a new book and is looking for a publisher
who is equally as strange as him with a dark sense of humour - any suggestions
welcome.
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