My birth giver will kill me.
If not she will be the cause of my death.
I'm soon going to get erased.
Bye-bye...My world. I'm going to be eliminated, terminate, erase, execute from-
'How in the actual hell do you even know about those sophisticated words?'
Taking a deep breath I slowly open the door before covering both ears and half of my face with my hair.
They are in use now.
'For once.'
"Thank God there is no one around." With that, I ran upstairs.
And... I'm breathless, panting as if I just delivered a baby.
Why!!! Why do we have stairs again.?
I look at myself in the Mirror.
Tugging hair behind ears I look."OH!! I look soooo GOOD."
My friend here looks damn good but I'm screwed.
I don't think I will be able to hide it from her any longer.
I mean, She is my Mother.
Of course, she will notice everything.
'Why do I get this feeling she will brag here anytime an-"
'She owns this house. You dumb bitch.'
Ignoring this psychotic bitch I continue to Admire Myself looking like a complete ugly duckling.
Well, First day. New pimple. You know, right?
I'm scared anything can happen.
'No, I'm fine. I can face it.'
I think she will be fine too.
For now, Let just ignore the actual fact that she will not be anywhere near fine.
"KkaAhhh!"
Hearing a voice I turn to see none other than my Birth Giver standing beside me looking directly at my poor right ear.
'Fuck I'm not fine. I can't face it.'
Mother Earth open up, please.
"Diana~!"
"Mommy~!" I say slightly jumping with a nervous laugh.
She stood there for solid 5 seconds hands on her head, Elbow on the door for the support. Gasping the situation.
And me over here dying.
I give her my pleading grin.
'I'm hella scared now, Why she is not replying.'
Say something.
Mom.
MOm..
mOm...
Mommy....
MOM!!!!
'Let's put her up for adoption.' I'm damn fucking sure she is thinking about that.
But will anyone will adopt me?
Will they buy me snacks if I get adopted by any chance?
Lucky Blake will get all the snacks now.
'You bitch you are still thinking about your snacks in this life and death situation.'
'Yes, Any problem.'
YOU ARE READING
You are MINE!!
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