Mortuary Bodies Job Vacancy


Episode 1 

Walking down the road from school after my principal told me about my Dad's condition had gotten worse.

I just wish it was my stepmother instead sleeping on that sick bed, am sure if my Mom would have heard me saying this she would have gave me a hot slap, but why this life so unfair anyway nothing will ever happen to my Dad.

I finally reach the hospital and it was busy as usual, I hate hospitals it always makes me feel like vomiting the smell alone.

A lot of people were just moving up and down I was able to spot the waiting room were love ones wait to see the doctor and luckily for me I spot my stepsister among them, I move quickly towards her.

"Hey sis have you seen Mom?" I asked.

"You mean my Mom she is with Dad" she replied chewing her gum then removed her phone from her pocket.

"No I mean my Mom"

"Oh I thought you mean my Mom anyway, Your good for nothing mother is with the doctor planing how to buried Dad" she said with a rude face.

"Am not here for troubles Cynthia, why will you say such a thing how's Dad's condition?"

"What business do I have with your mom also Do I look like the doctor to you boy?, Dad is dead no need for you all to pretend like you love him now " She replied.

"Jeez Dad is Death ?" Wisdom ask again with a teary eye.

"Yes " she replied walking away.

I couldn't believe my ears I was being brought back to myself when I heard someone call my name.


"Oh my boy you're here come quickly your Dad wants to see us" my Mom said and I turn to look at Cynthia she already left the hospital.


"Jeez Cynthia hmm"


"Hey i don't want to hear it save it till we go back home wisdom your dad..."


"But Mom is very annoying "


 "Wisdom I want you to be strong your Dad is in a very bad condition I don't know if he will survive it this time" my Mom said with a sad and worry face. The mood of my Mom really shows she has been crying seriously.


The prank that Cynthia did made me realize how much I loved my Dad and I wasn't ready to loose him just like that who will pay my fees? Who will support us in the family? I can't even imagine sharing the same house with my stepmom and her spoiled children.


We reach my Dad's hospital bed, and my Stepmom was already there when my Dad saw me he smiled.


I was happy he was awake, 


"Where is my daughter Cynthia ?"


"She refused to come in" I replied


"I think she want to get something she will come back here before you know it"


"In who's permission did she leave this hospital Lucy?"




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