Chapter 2

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   I was terrified at that moment. I was hoping that I was dreaming at that point but, it wasn't  a dream. My eyes widened while tears came rolling down my checks. I felt my legs getting weak while my heart started to beat really fast.Like faster than a cheetah. My lips were shivering, and my breathing became haveri, every second that passed by.

    I saw a pool of blood dripping from the body that was hung up on the fan using a rope. Then I see my mom by the chair rocking back and forward while laughing like a maniac. Looking like she accomplished something very successful, but in reality she accomplished something very vulnerable.
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   I was frozen. Didn't know what to do. I couldn't move a muscle. I wanted to call the cops,but my hands were frozen. My eyes wandered here and there. I tried to move but there was no use.

"Oh, my dear daughter is home," she said in a creepy voice.
"Don't be scared, mommy will protect you from these bad guys."

   She walked towards me, in a very slow paste.

  How can she even call me her own daughter after killing my biological parents!?, and how can she protect me when she is killing these people.

Somehow I felt this strength of power in me. I was able to move.I ran outside,and hid behind a bush then I took my phone and called the cops. I suddenly felt this energy in me. Like magic or something that was boosted in me.

  Right now I have to deal with this mess. Few minutes later the cops came. They took the dead body off the rope and they dragged my 'Mother' in the car.

She started to curse me saying, I raised you! How can you do this to me?

"YOU KILLED MY BIOLOGICAL PARENTS!" I screamed at her.
"WHAT MAKES YOU THINK I WILL LOVE YOU NOW!"
"So you found out?" She asked quietly.
"Yes, yes I know. I found out yesterday."
"Who told you?"
"No one told me. I found out myself."
"WHY DID YOU KILL THEM?!"
"BECAUSE MY BEST FRIEND DITCHED ME!" she yelled back. Tears started to roll down her cheeks.
"Your mother married a very rich businessman. I was the one who helped her get that rich man to love her. She didn't even thank me, nor invited me to her wedding. I asked her to help me but she refused me. Then your mother gave birth to you. So then I had a plan to kill her happiness-"

"So that's why you killed her and my dad."
"Yes."
"They were more options. You could have ditched her or something else, but kill her. That's not an option."
"YES, THAT IS THE ONLY OPTION FOR ME!"
"Take her away."

  I was really dead and silent. I felt like my emotions were gone. I was really heart broken and my mind was going crazy.

  I see a couple of cops come outside. They made sure I was okay and they also cleaned up the place. They told me that I have to come to court. They told me a few more things and left. I went inside and closed the door. I stood by the door for a while thinking of what just happened.

"What did I just witness?"
"The truth-."

   I look up to see who said that. It was a spirit. She looked like my biological mother. She had this pure aura around her. She was shining in a blue color , while wearing an elegant traditional dress.

"Are you my real mother?"
"Yes."

  ...What?.....

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