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Thoughtful Nina

➰ Nina's P.O.V➰

It has been two hours since the detctives have came in. Questions have appeared in my head like a balloon filled with air. Where was my mother? Why did she let me take the blame? Why couldn't she just own up to what she has done? What actually happened? I tried my best to remember.

*Flashback*

"I told you no Ivay!" ¤SMACK¤

Dad had just struck mom down with a smack.

"Aneth, Aneth! Please not in front of the children."

I saw my dad all of a sudden get red with anger.

"Not in front of the children? Tell them!!!" My mother was silent, "Tell them what you do!" He commanded.

"Please Aneth I ca-" my father yanked my mothers hair so hard her hair began falling off. " I- I am a dr-driverrr fo-for the people who rrr-rob and tomorrow was to be my turn but one of the members had died."

My eyes started watering. I couldn't believe my dad had this side and my mother has been conspiring in a robbery. But o wasn't going to leave my mom for nothing.

"It's ok ma ma i forgive you and I won't leave you. I know you do things for the good of it."

"Nina! You have also betrayed this family. Get to your room!"

**45 minutes later

¤Thump¤

My parents stopped arguing 30 mintutes ago. And i was so silent and I jumped up when I heard a loud thump.

I was about to open my door when mom turned the nob first. Her hands and hair were drenched in blood.

My mom was stuttering, "ba-baby drink some water bec-cause I bet you have a head ache and water will wa-ash away your headache."

"But ma ma-"

"Don't question me Nina just do it!!" She yelled with tears forming in her eyes.

I knew she was going through something so I just did as she commanded.

She planted a kiss on my head and left. I then started to pace around my room .. Why did she have blood in her hands and hair? Why did she come in sp worried? Why did I feel so sleepy all of a sudden? What did sh-?

I fell asleep instantly.

** flashback over

As soon as detective Scan and detective Wesley came in I explained to them exactly what I remembered.

"Bull sh-" detective Wesley began expressing.

"What is your problem?" I stood up.

"My problem is teens like you always make up things. Never know how to match up your stories. Admit you did."

"Can you stop? I am not like any other teen so please stop. I think you should be removed from this case."

Detective Wesley just got up and left. Why? Why don't they believe me.