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5 years ago..As I was eating dinner, Melissa came in the kitchen with her office stuff, her hair curled. She placed the laptop on the counter and took a seat then looked at me with dislike and rolled her eyes.
"Khey, kc or whatever your name is, make me some coffee." She ordered.
I immediately stood up on my seat and thought who doesn't know their own child's name?Probably your so called mom..and dad my mind says that makes me roll my eyes automatically.
She notices it but let it slide . I made her her coffee and placed it beside her laptop.
She took a sip in it and scrunch her nose up.
"Do you call this coffee?! It tastes like dirt! Here! You drink it! " Shoving it to my chest, the hot coffee spilling on my clothes.
I shrieked and let go of the mug, shattering it to pieces. I winced in pain as i felt pieces of glass dig into my sock covered feet, tears falling on my cheeks. She smiled and then from the stairs, i saw Jacob stomping his way down the stairs, taking a look around until his eyes found me.
His face turned red and then Melissa smirked.
I felt blood ran down of my face as Jacob made his way towards me."What had you done this time!" He growled
"N-nothing " I said
"Well that little liar! She attempted to spill hot coffee on me! And tried to throw the mug at me!" Melissa said
Jacob let out a huff of smoke coming from his cigarettes directly at my face.
"B-but i did'nt do anything.." I stammered
I glanced at Melissa and saw her throwing daggers at me."I-i really didn't......I-m sorry.." i continued looking into Melissa's eyes, burning through mine.
Jacob grabs my arm so tight I was sure that it'll leave bruises there tomorrow.
He brings his face close to mine " We kept you here and this is what you repay us?! Next time you do this you're out of his house once and for all!!"he says between gritted teeth,
sending cold shivers down my spine. He took the cigarette out of his mouth and dip it into my arms making me scream from the burning sensation i was feeling . Out of nowhere i found myself kicking Jacob between his legs, making him let go of me. He recovered quickly, punching me on the stomach. A single bead of tear made its way onto my cheeks I then staggered back clutching my stomach in pain.I glance at them through strands of hairs on my face still clutching my stomach, Jacob threw a punch on my face, blood now dripping on my chest.
"You f*cking b*tch!" Melissa said grabbing me by the hair, dragging me to the floor more shards of glass digging onto my skin. Banging me head on the wooden floor.
Then all i saw was red. I ripped Melissa's hand out my hair and immediately stood up. I glared at her with so much hate, she took a step back, surprised. Even i was surprised by my actions. Melissa fixed her posture and reciprocated the glare at me. I lunged at Melissa grabbing the first thing that comes in my sight, which is a pen, i pointed it at her but Jacob got between us, punching me once again in the stomach, blood spurting out of my mouth. He gave me a smirk but had gone away as i stood up straight the pen still in my hand. I ran towards him and jump on him, stumbling back i took my chances and stabbed the pen right in his throat. Stabbing his chest multiple times. Melissa sobbed her hands in her mouth as he watches her husband being stabbed. I looked down at myself, i was covered in blood. I was soaked with blood . I stood up and walked towards shaking Melissa.
"P-please d-don't h-hurt me-e... I'm s-sorry Ki-kiana..." She stuttered as blood ran down her face.
"Now you know my name?!" I said sarcastically, glaring at her with a bloodied face.
"I-I'm sorry, i promise i will take good care of you and your sister.... I promise just s-spare me..." She said once again.
I laugh maniacally "Really?! If you've done that years ago, you wouldn't be in this position, you would've live today....." I said jumping on her and stabbing her right in the chest repeating it again and again, giving her no chance to reply.
I stood up and went to the sink to wash my blood covered face and arms, placing the pen on the counter, i looked for a med kit to mend my wounds. I sighed and stared at my parents with no guilt and emotion.
Then baby Jill started crying from the living room. My head turned to the door leading through the living room. Jill's cry got even louder and louder by the second. I scurried towards Jill's direction. I carried Jill on my arms and hush her to sleep. Jill... I promise i'm going to protect you from people like them.. I won't let you suffer from this hellhole..... I whispered into her ear. I sat down at the sofa and slept.
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Once morning came, i heard sirens but just sat still carrying Jill on my arms. She looked so
comforted... I love you Jill... I whispered.The door bursted open with policemen entering it, they looked around spotting two dead bodies sprawled on the kitchen floor. Their eyes then wandered around spotting me, then tears i didnt knew i was holding, dripped down my face as i stared at them. Things happened fast as i was handcuffed and Jill was taken away from me, crying like a toddler losing her ice cream.
"Jill!!.... Please let go of me i need to protect her... Pleasee let go of me.... She needs me..." I shouted, struggling to get out of the police' grip. Tears falling down my face as i enter a police car. "Pleasee....." I said sobbing.
"You will see her soon until you serve your punishment, spending five years in juvenile.." the police said calmly.
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Present
I inhaled air without the stench of sweats of inmates and fish breath mouth as i exited the place i grew up... The juvenile..
"See you later suckers.." i shouted at the policemen, giving them a little salute. Chuckling as i saw one of them rolling their eyes.
I entered the cab and told the driver to go to the orphanage..It's my turn to visit my sweet little sister... I thought as i fixed my self.I'm finally out of jail, after 5 years of eating those gross food, I'm surprised that I'm not malnourished. I am fit. No offense.
As the car halts into a stop, i got off and paid the driver. I stood outside the door,inhaling deeply, I knocked three times and a woman that seems to be in her early thirties eyed me.
"Hi...umm may I ask who you are?" She said politely
"Hey..I'm um Kianna Collins.. Can i see Jill Collins please? But don't tell her i want to surprise her.." i said as politely
"Are you by any chance... her big sister?" She asked
"Yes ma'am...?" I said unsurely
"Kyla, Kyla Taylor, but you can call me kyla instead."
"Oh, ok Kyla.. so ummm.. where's Jill?" I asked eagerly.
"She's in the playground playing with her friends... Come in.. She tell us all about you all the time.."
I stiffen in that and said nervously "Good things I hope."
"Oh yes... She adores you so much" she said as she led me to the play ground. I took a look around and my eyes landed on a black haired girl, her back in front of me, i gave Kyla a small smile and sneaked behind Jill, I snoop down to her level and lightly tap her shoulder.
She looked at me curiously before realizing it's he sister in front of her. She lunged at me hugging me ever so tightly with her small arms.
"Surprise!!" I said
"Aww thish ish the besh shurprised ever!! I misshed you shooo muchh Kayshee! I love youuuu!! " She said with her cute voice
I let out a chuckle before saying" aww I missed you too buddy and I love you most" hugging her back.
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Teen Fiction12 yrs old Kianna Cath Collins a.k.a kaycee was arrested for murdering her abusive parents with a ball pointed pen and was in jail for 5 yrs. She and her sister Jill were separated, Kaycee grew up in juvenile, while Jill grew up in an orphanage she...