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Keller’s Mountain
by T. Stratton |
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The usual
disclaimers..
Underage.. Go
some place else
No sex or
violence..
Language..
Yes
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things so much better for you readers.. Trust
me on that on.. THANKS MARY!!

“We should be
at the office in ten minutes, Ms. Moore.” The
helicopter pilot said as he controlled the
fast moving machine over the city of New York.
Cameron Moore,
looked up from her paper work and looked out
the window. She'd seen the same view almost
everyday for the past seven years. At first it
amazed her because it looked like thousands
upon thousands of ants scurrying across
sidewalks as they pushed and shoved in a hurry
to get to nowhere. With toy cars and trucks,
sitting along the roads waiting for some kid
to come push them to their destinations. Now
the scene bored her to no end. The daily life
of the big city, had worn off a long time ago,
so she would open her briefcase as soon as she
was buckled in and start planning, or going
over her workday until they landed.
“Thanks,
Mike.” Cameron replied as she flipped some of
her paper work on her lap. “Let me know, when
we are about two-minutes out.”
Mike nodded,
as he looked out to the horizon. “No problem,
Ma’am.”
***************
Keller Addams
sat on her front porch watching the sun slowly
make its way up into the sky. She smiled to
herself as she could almost feel the heat from
the sun’s hands as the pinks and oranges were
painted across the sky with a delicate touch
only nature can do.
A noise she
wasn’t used to hearing, startled her into
looking down the dirt covered road to her
right. “Who the hell is that?” She said to the
not so quiet morning as a small cloud of dust
gusted against the green trees by the road.
Keller stood
up and walked to the front steps and waited to
see who her visitor was. When she saw the
ugly, white pickup truck that had seen it’s
better days twenty years ago, she smiled.
“Lars.” She mumbled, setting the warm cup of
coffee she had in her hands down on the
railing. Slowly she made her way down the
three wooden steps and waited for her old
friend to pull up next to her black, Jeep
Wrangler.
“Morning.”
Lars grumbled as he stopped his truck and
turned off the engine.
Keller leaned
down and rested her elbows against the open
window. “What brings you out here so early?”
She watched as the bald man frowned and seemed
unsure about how to relay the news.
“I got this in
the mail this morning.” He held up a long,
white envelope. “I noticed that you and
everyone else in town got one too, so I
decided to bring up your mail.” He held up an
envelope that was already torn open that had
his name on it. “It's not good news.”
“Okay, what
can be so bad that it has you driving up
here?” Keller grabbed her envelope from her
friend and flipped it over. It had the name of
some attorney from New York in the upper
left-hand corner. “Why would someone from New
York send us a letter?”
“Guess some
bigwig is trying to buy the land.” Lars
stated, as he watched Keller open her own
letter.
“What?” Keller
looked up from opening her letter. “Who?”
“Read. It
explains it all.” Lars pointed to the half
opened envelope.
Keller shook
her head as her brain tried to wrap itself
around the possibility that she might be
losing her home.
Lars watched
his young blonde friend scrunching up her
eyebrows in consternation, as she read the
black letters on the white piece of paper. “It
all seems pretty official and I don’t think
they’d send out this type of letter if the
sale wasn’t going to go through.” He sat back
in he truck and looked out at the view before
him.
Trees,
hundreds of years old covered both sides of
the valley. Several birds flew overhead
looking for their morning meal. He watched
them doing their acrobatics, going in
circles. He could remember fishing nearby and
watching the birds, as the small river gently
made its way giving off a peaceful sound when
he was standing next to it.
“Who ever buys
this land will ruin it and it will never be
the same.” Lars mumbled as he started his
truck. He looked back to Keller and smiled. “I
have to get back to town. Mandy is pitching a
fit about all this and I'd best get back to
calm her down.”
“Okay Lars.
Give Mandy my love and tell her we’ll do what
we can to keep things the way they are.”
Keller patted the elbow that stuck out the
window.
Lars nodded.
“I will.” He put the truck in gear then gave a
small wave. “Bye.”
“Bye.” Keller
waited until the truck was no longer in sight
before she walked back to her cabin. “I’ll do
a little research and see what I can find
about this lawyer. Maybe I can find out who is
planning on buying my mountain.”
***************
Cameron looked
out the big picture window of her office as
she twirled a pen with her fingers. Several
pigeons flew past her, but she remained
oblivious to it. She was concentrating so
hard on something else or mainly someone else,
she never noticed them, or the sound of the
door opening as someone walked in.
The person
that stood in the doorway sighed, before she
stepped further into the room and closed the
door. “Are you getting any work done?”
Cameron almost
dropped the pen in her had as she turned in
her black leather chair. “Damn, you scared me.
And the answer to your question is, no.” She
sat the pen down on top of some paper work
that she should have been working on and
smiled at her friend. “What can I do for you,
Gerry?”
Gerry brushed
a strand of silver hair off her face and sat
down in one of the guest chairs in front of
the big desk in the room. “I thought you’d
like to know that the offer for the land went
through and it will be yours by the end of the
month.”
“Really?”
Cameron scooted to the edge of her seat like a
kid waiting to open her birthday presents .
“That’s great news!”
“Thought you’d
like that.” Gerry smiled over at her friend.
“You'll just have to wait for the paper work
to come in and get it signed.”
Cameron took
in a deep breath and let it out slowly. She'd
always loved the mountains. She'd grown up
near them and when she'd heard that some
lumber company was sniffing around looking at
the property, she became concerned.
Immediately, she went to her lawyers and told
them to do whatever they needed to do to buy
the land and stop them.
“What do you
plan on doing with it?” The silver haired
woman asked after watching Cameron’s smile
grow.
“I'm not sure
yet.” The dark haired executive replied as she
leaned forward to rest her elbows on her desk.
“That land is very special to me.”
“That’s what
you said.” Gerry crossed her legs and rested
her arms on the chair. “But you never really
said why?”
Cameron
thought for a few minutes before she answered.
“It’s where I fell in love.”
“What?” Gerry
nearly jumped out of her chair. She'd known
Cameron for years and had never heard of her
being with anyone at all. “With who?”
Cameron closed
her blue eyes and thought of the sea green
eyes that invaded her dreams when she slept.
When she opened her eyes she spoke. “You know
that’s where I grew up?” She watched as the
other woman nodded her head. “Well, when I was
two years old, we moved into the small town,
so my father could run the tiny new paper
there. One of his employees had a baby girl
named Keller the same age. Our Mother’s met
and became friends. And in doing so, we
became best friends from the first day.”
“That’s so
sweet.” Gerry grinned.
Cameron waved
her hand at the older woman. “Yeah, yeah,
yeah.” She picked up the pen she was playing
with earlier and fiddled with it. “The best
memories I have growing up, are of her and me
hiking around that mountain. It was always
just the two of us. We knew that mountain like
the back of our hands.” She smiled, as the
feelings that she'd been trying to suppress
for the last few years swept though her. “One
day as we were hiking, I realized that not
only did I love the mountain and the time we
spent together, but Keller had stolen my heart
without me even knowing it.”
“Did you tell
her?” Gerry questioned as she sat the brown
envelope she had been holding on the desk top.
“Did she return those feelings?”
“Hell I was
scared shitless, so I never asked or told her.
So I had no clue.” The dark hared woman
confessed. “Then I was accepted into the state
university and I haven't been back there
since.”
“Do you still
have contact with this Keller?” Gerry stood up
and walked to the coffee pot that was always
filled. “Want some?”
“Yeah,
thanks. And to answer your question, no. I
haven't talked with Keller, since I left.”
Cameron’s face fell. “I was afraid of the way
I felt. I threw myself into school and my
career. Before I knew it here I am.” She
lifted her hands up and looked around the
room. “I was a coward. And I've always
wondered how things could've been, if I had
said something back then.”
“For one
thing, you aren’t a coward.” Gerry stated with
conviction as she turned away from the coffee
pot. “You were young and unsure of how to deal
with feelings, that you knew most people would
hate you for.”
“I don’t have
that excuse now.” Cameron replied, looking
over at her friend.
“You know it
takes a different kind of courage to walk into
a conference room full of people than it does
to open your heart.” Gerry handed Cameron a
cup of steaming black coffee and sat down
again, with her own drink. “Opening your heart
takes more courage if you ask me.”
“Maybe.”
Cameron mumbled from around her cup.
The two sat
there for several minutes in silence before
Gerry locked eyes with her friend. “Are you
going to make a trip to the mountain?”
“Yeah, as soon
as I have the papers, I plan on going there
and seeing if things have changed at all. If
that’s the case, I’ll just leave it be knowing
that the mountain is safe from companies
wanting to cut all the trees down. If I’m
lucky enough and things are the same.” She set
her cup down and entwined her fingers on top
of her desk. “I might even build myself a
cabin, or something. Spend my vacations up
there.”
Gerry nearly
spit the mouth full of coffee across the room.
“You?” She coughed. “You take a vacation?”
“Ha, ha, ha.
You’re so freaking funny.” Cameron laughed at
the expression on Gerry’s face.
“It’s just you
have not taken one in two, or three years. It
just surprised me, is all.” The older woman
winked and stood up. “Well as soon as I have
the papers, I’ll let you know. That way you
can go check things out.” Gerry walked back to
where the coffee pot was and used the small
sink that was next to it to rinse out her cup.
“Thanks for the caffeine burst and thank-you,
for sharing your story with me.”
Cameron just
nodded and smiled before she turned back
around to look out her window.
***************
Keller shut
down her computer and leaned back in her
chair, with a frown on her face. “It must be
somebody with deep pockets, if they can afford
those kind of attorneys.” She rubbed her eyes
and stood up and headed into her kitchen for a
cold glass of water. “I guess, I should be
happy that at least its not one of those
lumber companies buying the land.” She mumbled
softly as she reached for a glass. “I just
hope that whoever it is doesn’t decided to
change it and build some type of resort, or
something.”
Keller heard a
scratching at her back door, so she set her
glass down and walked over to open the screen
door. “Well hello there Screech.”
A big black cat made its
way into the cabin without a care in the
world. He
made sure to rub his head up against Keller’s
jean covered legs before going over to his
empty food dish. He sat down, letting out an
annoying noise, that was supposed to have been
a meow.
“I know.” Keller laughed softly, as she smiled
at her pet. “What will it be tonight. Salmon
or tuna?”
The cat just looked up at her like who cares,
just fill my bowl.
“Well since you don’t care and you had the
tuna flavor last night, you can have salmon
tonight.” The blonde woman walked over to her
pantry and grabbed a small can of cat food.
“It looks like I need to make a run into town
in the next few days.” She said, as she
glanced around her almost empty shelves.
Screech let out an unhappy noise and scratched
at his bowl.
Keller went to the counter and set the small
can down. She rummaged around in the drawer
for a clean spoon before opening the can.
Screech started meowing his annoying meow as
soon as the smell of his lunch hit the air. He
couldn’t wait and dipped his head in the way,
as soon as the first spoonful hit the bottom
of his bowl.
“Move your fat ass.” Keller laughed at the
cats antics as she tried to hold the cat
back. After finally succeeding, she tossed
the can in the garbage and washed her hands.
“I have no clue, how you think that stuff
smells good. It stinks to high heaven.”
Screech didn’t pay any attention to what his
owner was babbling about. He was to involved
in his meal to care.
***************
A month later, the coldness of January slipped
into the uncertain weather of February, as
Keller drove down the highway. She was heading
towards the small town of Pine Summet, where
she'd spent most of her life.
She casually flipped through the radio
stations, hoping to find something to lighten
her mood, putting her in better spirits. The
whole town had heard that the sale of their
beloved mountain went through and that the new
owner may be coming down to check things out.
No one knew if the new owner would totally
disrupt their lives, or keep things as they
were.
Hitting the last button on her radio, Keller
jumped a little in her seat as a small sports
car blew past her going at pretty good speed.
“Damn I hope Perry gets that jerk.” She said
as she lost sight of the car when it went
around a bend in the road.
Quickly forgetting the car as an upbeat song
filled the inside of the jeep. Without
thought, she started singing at the top of her
lungs.
***************
Cameron sat in her car and looked around the
quiet town. “It looks exactly the same, just
smaller.” She opened her door and the instant
the fresh air hit her face, she took in a deep
breath of the fresh air. “Damn I have missed
that smell.”
“Excuse me, can I help you?” An old woman
asked as she stopped in front of the sports
car.
Cameron turned her head and tried not to let
the shocked expression appear on her face. She
was so used to the city and people not caring.
“Um no, but thanks.”
“Sure no problem. Have a good day.” The woman
smiled before she started walking down the
sidewalk.
The tall executive closed her car door,
stepped up over the curb and stood there,
wondering which way she should start walking.
She knew, that the old newspaper office her
Dad had worked at was to the right and down
two blocks. With a destination in mind she
started walking with a smile on her face.
***************
Keller slowed down as she got closer to the
outskirts of Pine-Summet. As she passed
several parked cars, she noticed the small
sports car and shook her head. “I guess that
one got away with it.” She continued down the
road until she came to the combination grocery
store and post office.
As she pulled into an empty parking spot, Lars
stepped out and waved. “Morning Keller.”
The small blonde waved back, as she shut off
her jeep. Quickly stepping out, she closed her
door and walked over to give her friend a hug.
“Morning Lars. How’s your day?”
“The buisness is doing fine, everythings
moving slowly, but surely.” Lars smiled, as he
went to open the door for his friend. “Mandy's
in the back.”
“Thanks.” Keller stepped into the old building
and looked around. It wasn’t the typical
grocery store that could be found in a town,
anywhere else. It had the feeling of what it
would've been like centuries ago. It had a
little of everything that the people of the
town would need at some point. And if it
wasn’t there, Lars and Mandy would make sure
they had it within a week.
“Mandy you back there?” Keller raised her
voice a little as she made her way through the
store.
Mandy stood up from her desk and went to the
doorway. “I'm back here, Keller.”
“How are you?” Keller asked her friend as she
gave her a hug.
Mandy gladly returned the embrace with a
smile. “I’m doing great. How about yourself?”
She asked, as she motioned for Keller to take
a seat in an old folding chair.
Keller sat down. “Things are good.” She
watched the older woman returned to her seat
and leaned back in her office chair. “Have you
heard any news?”
Mandy shook her head, knowing exactly what
Keller was talking about. “Sorry, nothing yet.
But if what we've heard is correct, then the
new owner should be arriving at any time
now.”
Keller nodded her head and leaned back. “I
just hope, that whoever it is, they don’t plan
on changing anything. It would be a shame to
lose what we have here.”
“I agree and so does the rest of the town.
So, if whoever this person is does decide to
change things, he or she, is in for one hell
of a fight.” The gray haired woman stated with
conviction.
No doubt about that.” Keller clapped her hands
together. “By any chance, did my package
arrive?”
“Ohh yes.” Mandy stood back up and quickly
made her way out of the small office. She
didn’t stop to wait and see if Keller would
follow her, because she knew the small blonde
would be right on her heels. “It just arrived,
a little over an hour ago. I knew you’d be
coming in town today and stopping by, so I
didn’t bother calling.”
Keller followed with a big grin on her face.
She always got real excited whenever one of
her books was published and they sent her a
few copies to send to friends and relatives.
“I can’t believe this is my seventh book.”
“Why not? You’re an outstanding author and
deserve the recognition.” Mandy sat the small
box up on top of the counter. “I still say
that you should have your picture plastered on
the back, so everyone will know it’s you.”
Keller shook her head as she reached for the
box. “No, it’s better this way. I’ve heard so
many horror stores about stalkers and shit. I
so don’t need that. Plus, I like the anonymity
of no one knowing the real K.C.
Addams.”
Lars stepped into the store with a frown on
his face. “Just heard someone saw a strange
woman walking around town.”
“Well I guess our mystery guest has arrived.”
Mandy smirked.
Keller stopped opening her box and looked over
at Lars. “Has anyone talked with her? What
does she look like?”
“Mrs. James saw her pull up and talked with
her for a few seconds.” Lars moved around the
counter, so he could stand next to his wife.
“The ones that saw her, said she was standing
in front of the old newspaper office just
staring at the building.”
“That’s odd? That place has been shut down
for several years now.” Mandy wrapped her
hands around her husbands waist.”I wonder why
she was there?”
Keller didn’t say anything as a small shiver
ran down her spine. Whenever she would pass
that place, memories would run through her
mind and a feeling of something major, that
was still missing would crash through her
soul.
“Keller?” Mandy waved her hand in front of the
blonde woman’s face. “Hello? Anyone home?”
“Huhh?” Keller shook her head. “What?”
“Looks like you stepped out for a second. You
okay?” Lars asked with concern on his face.
Keller looked from Mandy to Lars and smiled.
“Yeah, I’m good. Just wool gathering is all.”
Mandy tapped the package on the counter. “So
do we get the first one?”
“You always do.” The blonde author grinned as
she opened the box and reached in. “Here you
go.” She held up a book and tried to hand it
to the older woman.
Mandy reached into her pocket and pulled out a
pen. “Can you autograph it first?”
“You know I am going to run out of things to
say if you have me sign them here, with every
single book I write.” Keller laughed as she
picked up the pen.
“I doubt that.” Lars moved past his wife to
get the rest of Keller’s mail. “Do you have a
list for me?” He asked as he sat a big pile on
the counter. “Or are you just here for your
mail?”
“I always have a list.” Keller reached into
her front jeans pocket and pulled out a folded
piece of paper.
“Hand it over and I'll get your things all set
up.” Lars snatched the paper out of her hand.
“Why don’t you go get some coffee at the diner
with Mandy and I’ll get your list squared
away.”
“Thanks Lars.” Keller stood and walked towards
the door where she waited for Mandy. “Do you
want us to bring you back anything?”
Lars thought for second and smiled. “A big
greasy cheeseburger would be great.”
Mandy walked by her husband and smacked him on
the butt. “Sorry dear. You can have a nice
chef's salad.”
“But..but.” Lars stuttered.
Keller laughed at her two friends. She knew
that since Lars had his heart attack a couple
of years ago, Mandy had him on a strict diet.
Mandy opened the door as she turned to her
husband. “Since you have been so good at
following your diet, I can maybe wrangle up a
small cheeseburger, but that’s it.”
“Love you babe.” Lars blew his wife a kiss and
went about getting Keller’s order filled.
***************
After walking around town for an hour looking
at things that brought back happy memories
Cameron decided to grab something to eat at
the town’s small diner.
As she walked in, the whole place stopped and
looked at her. Taking a deep breath she
stepped all the way in and noticed an empty
both all the way in the back and headed for it
as fast as she could without making a scene.
She hadn’t sat down for two seconds before the
waitress was there with a menu and a glass of
water.
“Do you need anything to drink?” Dora asked as
she popped her gum.
Cameron nodded. “Yeah a soda would be great.
Thanks.”
“Sure no problem. I’ll be back in a minute to
take your order.” The waitress with the
beehive hairdo said, looking Cameron over,
before going behind the counter to retrieve
her drink.
The tall dark haired executive scanned the
small menu and decided that a Cheeseburger
with fries would hit the spot. Setting down
the menu, she let her gaze wander over the
small crowd in the restaurant. Everyone was
whispering to the person next to them, except
an older woman, who was sipping her coffee.
“You ready to order dear?” Dora asked as she
stepped in front of Cameron blocking her line
of sight. She put the bubbling soda on the
table along with a wrapped straw.
Cameron handed the waitress her menu as she
spoke. “Cheeseburger with fries. Please.”
“Okay, it should be done in about ten to
fifteen minutes.” Dora walked away to place
the order.
Cameron went back to watching the crowd as she
tore the paper off the straw and stuck it in
her drink. She took a small sip as someone
passed by her table. Quickly glancing at the
person’s back as a familiar scent hit her. She
closed her eyes, but quickly opened them when
it hit her where the smell came from and who
it reminded her of. “Keller.” She whispered
softly.
***************
Keller sat back down after going to the
bathroom. She noticed everyone was behaving
oddly and gave Mandy a questioning look. “Why
is everyone so quiet?”
“I think the bigwig from the city is sitting
behind you.” Mandy didn’t point, but she
gestured with her eyes. “You walked right past
her.”
“I did?” Keller sat straight up in her seat.
She wanted to turn around and get a look, but
didn’t want to be nosey. “What does this
person look like?”
“In one word. Gorgeous.” Mandy stated without
thought.
“Oh, now you've piqued my interest.” Keller
wiggled her fingers in front of her body.
“Tell me more.”
“Well she has long black hair and long legs
that go on for miles.” Mandy kept stealing
glances, trying not to draw attention to
herself and her friend, but every time she
looked over, the brunette was looking right at
Keller. “She has blue eyes the color of the
sky and in fact, she keeps looking at you.”
“What?” Keller started to rip her napkin into
small pieces. “How do you know she is looking
at me?”
“Because every time I look over at her she is
staring at your back.” Mandy confessed.
Unable to take it any longer, Keller shifted
in her seat, so she could at least get a quick
look at the mystery woman. As soon as she
turned, the unforgettable blue eyes locked
with hers. “Oh God.”
***************
Cameron got lost in the green eyes that locked
with hers. She used her shaking hands to pull
herself out of the booth and start walking to
the woman who had always held her heart.
Keller copied Cameron’s moves and stood up,
but her feet were stuck to the floor and she
was unable to move.
Mandy reached over and grabbed her friends
hand. “Keller? You know her?”
The shocked blonde nodded her head. “Yes, it’s
Cameron Moore.”
Mandy knew instantly who this tall woman was.
She'd listened to the stories about the two,
since she and Lars, had become friends with
Keller. She also knew how much this woman had
hurt Keller by leaving and not bothering to
stay in contact with her small friend.
Cameron slowly made her way around tables to
stand in front of Keller. “Hi.”
“Hi.” Keller replied back with a tremor in her
voice. “Long time no talk.”
“Yeah,” Cameron stuck her hands in her
pockets, as she bit her bottom lip. “Would it
help any, if I said I could explain why, I
haven't talked with you since I left?”
“Depends.” Keller sighed as she fought the
emotions.
Cameron cocked her head to the side. “Depends
on what?”
After a few seconds of silence Keller spoke.
“If you plan on leaving again without a word
and hurting me more.” She couldn’t help the
tears that started to fall. “Because I’ll have
you know no one and I mean no one has ever
hurt me the way you did all those years ago.
You were my best friend. You weren’t suppose
to just up and leave me high and dry like you
did.”
Cameron couldn’t stand it and cupped Keller’s
soft angelic face with her hands. She used her
thumbs to wipe away the tears. “I know saying
sorry is lame, but right now its all I have.”
She wanted to drop her hands and wrap her arms
around the trembling woman but didn’t want to
take any chances. “I’m so sorry and I promise
from this moment on, that you'll always know
where I am at.”
Keller sobbed, as she threw her arms around
her long lost friend.
Cameron held on as tight as she dared to the
trembling woman in her arms as she closed her
eyes.
Mandy stood up and decided that she needed to
get the two out of there, so they could talk.
She knew that the town's gossip line was
already in full swing and wanted to nip it in
the bud. “Why don’t you two, follow me.” She
patted Keller’s back to get her attention.
Keller moved away from the warm embrace and
nodded. “Why don’t you get your food to go and
we can go.”
“Good idea.” Cameron looked around, until she
caught the waitress’s attention. “Can you put
my food in a to go box, please?”
Dora nodded and quickly spoke to the cook.
Within a minute, Cameron had her lunch in one
hand and Keller’s hand in the other.
***************
After going back to Lars and Mandy’s store,
Keller decided that she needed to talk with
Cameron alone and in the privacy of her own
home. She asked Cameron to go get her car and
follow her out to her place.
Cameron agreed that would be best and left the
tiny grocery store.
“I have your things in your jeep.” Lars said
softly, after watching Cameron walk out the
door.
Keller hugged her friend. “Thanks Lars. I
appreciate it.”
“Anything for you.” Lars gave the small woman
in his arms a squeeze. “If you need to talk
about anything. No matter what time, just give
us a call.” He looked over at his wife and
smiled, when she nodded her approval.
“I will.” Keller moved over to hug Mandy.
“Thanks.”
“No problem.” Mandy replied with love to the
young woman who was more of a daughter then a
friend.
The two store keepers watched, as their friend
left the store and got into her jeep. Lars
spotted the styrofoam container on the counter
and moved over to open the lid. “Oh honey,
thanks.”
“That’s not from me. It was Cameron’s and
since, she seems to have forgotten it, you can
eat it, but you'll have to walk on the
treadmill for an extra fifteen-minutes.” Mandy
said as she walked back to the office.
All Lars did was nod his head, since his mouth
was full.
***************
Cameron cringed, every time her car would hit
a bump. “I should've just rode with Keller.”
At that thought, she tightened her grip on the
steering wheel. “I can’t believe it. Within
seconds, my life changes. I hope to God, I
can be strong enough to finally open up and
let her know, how I felt back then.” She took
in a deep breath. “Hell, how I still feel.”
Keller watched the small sports car in her
review mirror as it tried maneuvering around
all the dips and bumps in the road. She shook
her head and started to laugh when the car hit
one bump, that was almost as big as the car
itself. “She's going to kill me, when we get
to the cabin.”
At that thought her heart started to beat
faster and her hands began to sweat. “Oh man
what am I going to do? I don’t think I can
hide these feelings like I used to.” She
almost slammed on the brakes to stop them from
going any further she was so scared.
Cameron noticed the brake lights flicker on
the jeep in front of her, so she downshifted,
putting her car in low gear, which brought its
speed down to a crawl. She pulled in behind
Keller and set the brake.
Keller stopped her jeep in her normal spot and
sat there watching Cameron park behind her.
Her breath caught in her throat, when the door
opened and the long legs slipped out. She
just got better
and better looking, while she was gone, didn't
she? I get a feeling she has more confidence
and when she walks into a room she demands
respect. Plus something else. Something that
I‘m missing. I can’t put my finger on it just
yet, but I will find out and soon.
Cameron pulled herself out of her car and
looked down to see if she could see any
damage. Not seeing any she walked to Keller’s
jeep and opened the door. “Did you need any
help, bringing your bring things in?”
“Umm, sure. I mean, yeah. That would be
great!” Keller opened her door and stepped
out. She walked around to the back door and
opened it up to grab some of the bags.
Cameron followed Keller silently, as she
looked around at the scenery. It'd been years,
since she'd seen anything so beautiful. She
couldn’t help herself, as she stopped walking
and just absorbed everything around her.
Keller opened the door, putting her bags down
on the kitchen counter. When she walked back
to the door, she watched Cameron as she looked
up at the mountain side. Her heart swelled at
the feeling of actually seeing the other woman
standing in front of her again. The happiness
started to slip away to hurt and confusion. So
many years of not knowing and wondering what
she had done brought back the tears she had
thought she cried out so many years ago.
Taking a deep breath and wiping the fallen
tears off her checks she continued to stare at
the other woman.
Not wanting to disturb her, Keller quickly
emptied the jeep and put the groceries away.
When she was finished, she leaned against the
door jamb and just watched.
Keller knew how the mountain always affected
the taller woman in a special way and she
instantly knew that the her mountain, no,
their mountain, was safe from the money hungry
logging companies. Even if Cameron decided to
leave once again she could still trust Cameron
when it came to their peaceful mountain.
Cameron decided as she watched the world
around her, that she would do anything in her
power to let Keller know, she loved her. As
she thought that, she turned to the cabin and
caught Keller watching her. “How about a short
hike?”
Keller nodded and smiled. “How about it? It
sounds great!”
***************
The two walked side by side talking about
their lives. Cameron apologized about losing
contact with Keller but didn’t tell her the
reason why. She was unsure how to voice her
feelings until she passed a tree that made her
stop. Keller watched as Cameron circled the
tree and stopped.
Cameron blinked back the tears that threatened
to fall as memories of herself standing here
alone and wanting to shout at the top of her
lungs how much she loved her best friend, but
only brave enough to carve their names in the
tree trunk before her.
“What’s wrong?” Keller asked after a few
moments of watching Cameron touch the tree’s
side.
Cameron looked over at Keller. “This is where
my life changed.”
Keller gave her a confusing look. “I don’t
understand.”
Cameron waved the other woman over, to stand
beside her. “It’s where I realized I loved
you.”
Keller stopped walking and looked at the tall
woman. She couldn’t think of anything to say,
so she stood there unmoving.
“It hit me one day as we were hiking.” Cameron
didn’t move she looked Keller straight in the
eye. “As we passed this tree, I looked over at
you and my heart knew you were the one for me.
The one who would fill my life with joy, but
most of all, the kind of love that they only
talk about in the movies.”
“Oh God, Cameron.” Keller covered her mouth
with her hand. “That’s why you..” She couldn’t
finish her sentence.
Cameron didn’t need to hear the rest of the
sentence. “Yes. I was so scared that I would
do something to make you ashamed of me. It was
easier to run. To hide.”
Keller started to cry at the thought of what
could have been, if either of them had taken
the chance to speak their true feelings. She
blinked back the tears that had yet to fall as
she moved to stand next to Cameron. Seeing
what Cameron was still touching she couldn’t
hold back the emotions any longer.
“When did you do this?” Keller asked as she
traced her carved out initials and then
Cameron’s. Her hand started to shake as it
traced the small heart that surrounded the
letters.
“The day before I left. I'd always hoped that
maybe you would’ve come across it at some
point.” Cameron shrugged her shoulders
slightly.
“Did you know, that not twenty-yards away,
another tree has almost the same carving?”
Keller turned to look up at Cameron.
“Really?” Cameron brushed a few strands of
blonde hair away from Keller’s face.
Keller nodded as she took Cameron’s hands in
hers. “I want to do something that I have only
dreamt about.”
Cameron waited to see what Keller wanted to do
and when she figured it out she bent her head
as she cupped the tear streaked face in her
palms.
When the two broke apart they were taking deep
breathes and trying to calm their hearts.
“No more running.” Keller stated as she hugged
the warm body next to her.
Cameron shook her head. “No. I never plan on
leaving Keller’s Mountain again.”
The End
Copyright © February 2006 by
T. Stratton
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