Chapter Six

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I am still crying from Luna. I look like a mess when I look in the mirror. I have been staying in my room for the past 3 days. I have not interacted with my mom nor I want to. She killed my own dog. For the record it was never her's. I finally decided to get out of my room. I walked to place where Luna was shot. I can't even look at were she was hung because it reminded me off her. I want to kill my mom. I grab a knife from my room that I have hidden for a day like this. I can't fine her anywhere, even in her room. I ask a guard for where she is, but no answer. I guess I will have to wait for a different day. 

The next day comes and still no mother. I ask a guard, an answer but not an helpful one. 

"I don't know" says the guard 

"do you know where she went the day before?" I ask 

No answer from that. I am confused! Why can't anyone answer me when I ask that question? I go back to my room and look around. The books have different dust patterns. I look at the ones that have different patterns. First the black one a door opens. Just a dead end. I check the yellow one but nothing opens. I check three more but nothing. The second to last one is the dark green one, it's like dust free. I pull it and a door opens. I hear voices and shadows. before I go in I grab my knife. 

I walk in slowly with my knife held high. I find my mom hiding in a corner with a guard next to her. The guard starts to move forward. She punches. I block and then knee her into the gut. She kicks, I punch.  I hit her in the face. My mom in the back round looks astonished. The guard falls to the ground. I walk slowly up to her. She punches to my stomach and I block while stabbing her into her stomach she falls down and I feel sad but proud. I better run away fast. 

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