Crybaby Tales | by Jasmin (Bl0bjazzy) |

Sippy Cup

She laid in her room, it was her bedtime. Her drunk mother, was waiting for her husband to come home from the drug company where he works. Lately mother has been drinking a lot more. She found red lipstick marks on her husband's shirt. Couldn't have been hers, she doesn't own any red lipstick. She laid staring at the ceiling, knowing something bad will happen. Her father came home with the other woman, thinking that his family was sleeping right now. He kissed her thinking that his child and wife are asleep. Mother took another drink before stepping into the living room. Her sippy cup filled with more alcohol. She took a knife and stabbed him and his woman. While angry, she cried as she stabbed and stabbed them. Finally, she stopped. A puddle of blood next to their dead bodies. He was still dead, even when she finished the bottle. Mother hid the bodies in a cradle as she watched. She had just watched her own mother kill her father. Mother spotted her. Drunk and angry, she rushed towards the child. She was alone and scared. Her mother had completely turned into a monster. She closed the door and locked it before mother could come in. Terrified and out of breath, "of course it's corpse that you keep in cradle" she whispered. She walked out to see mother in the kitchen, filling up her sippy cup with more alcohol that strangely looked like syrup. "Syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup" she said. And with that, her mother dropped and passed out on the floor. Sippy cup...