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Chapter 12 - Mom? How about trader?

She lie next to the devil as I watch him turn over, and there he was. His closed eyes and resting face was all to familiar. I had saw the devil himself, he was there, lying in front or me-and her. Only she couldn't see it, she couldn't see the pain his face alone brought me. It was the evil fu- yeah...him.

HIM...

Him..

The man lying next to the women that once loved. The women that once cared, no she wasn't wondering about me. She was making deals with the devil, lying in front of me lie my best friend and her biggest regret.

I walk to the kitchen, he has to go. I have to go... fuck.. I have to go. I look at Mia's phone that had been in my pocket. 4:41 Damn, I gotta hurry, I grab the biggest knife in the kitchen, this fuck has to die, but even more importantly, I gotta hurry.

I head back to my room and do my hair, throw on an outfit suitable for a school drop out, if you wanna call it. A gray long sleeve, black jeans, and black Jordan's 6 rings released 2017, yeah ima shoe freak. I pack my bag with food then it's 5 AM, time to go. I grab the knife caucally and walk to my mom's room. "This is like a scary movie" I think, "oh no, the evil daughter is gonna kill the eviler guy." I joke in my head.

I walk up to him, hovering over him. I felt I was breathing the same air as him, I was emotionless, no empathy for what I was about to do. I take the knife right to his neck.

Let's just say, I don't know what hovered over me that day, but what I can tell you is... the knife didn't make it's way all the way through is neck.

There was blood oozing out of him flying everywhere. I knew I didn't kill him, and I understood that. I wasn't planning to, I want my babyboy to suffer. He deserves to suffer, he deserves hell..but so do I.

I leave, my mom had woke up to the blood bath. I knew this because I heard her scream before sneaking out the window. I throw my hoodie on, my hair was in a bun so I couldn't put a hood on. I walked with my head down. I walked standing taller that day, though. The sun shone brighter, the grass seemed greener. I didn't notice anything, not even that I had walked into the wrong part of town.

I was on Aceton Avenue. The worst place to be, it was to early. I check the phone, 5:20. I couldn't been walking for that long. I spot a pizza shop, pretty broken down and busted but worth it, and guess what? Right next to it, there's cops. Cops that most definitely know me because this part of town is where I'm known most. The worst part. I have to eat, there is no choice. I haven't ate since yesterday morning, although I wasn't ever skinny I always starve. No going back, I walk quickly to the shop with my head down. As I think I'm getting closer I look over my shoulder to see if I had been followed or even noticed, I bump into something. I look up but can't identify the figure, who is this? The sun shines behind then brightly making them harder to see, it was just a dark figure standing in front of me in this dark ally on lit by the sun.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't Jay, what're you doing in this part of town?"

Planting melons, idiot, I'm running.

"Well, guess that doesn't matter, huh? You got jail time, sweetheart."

NO, NO, NO. This can't be happening, who is this? Is it a cop?

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Since I missed a week it's only fair I give you guys an extra chapter. I had a lot on my plate so I could of wrote this. I would have asked someone to do it for me but it wouldn't be so creative, would it? I'll try to post every Saturday.