I was now 49.
Bella would've turned 20 on December 17th if I hadn't killed her.
Shanann would've turned 50 on January 10th if I hadn't killed her.
Niko would've turned 15 on January 31st if I hadn't killed him by killing Shanann.
CeCe would be turning 19 on July 17th if I hadn't killed her.
I had filed an appeal after spending years working on it.
Frankie was pissed in the gallery.
Judge Kopcow was the Judge again.
"So, the defendant has filed an appeal?" He questioned.
"Man, one kid in a day kills me. She had two and a third one coming."
"Yes."
"You got a good reason to be exhausted by the end of the day. All of your health problems stemming from the incident."
"Incident?" Incident, my ass."
"C- Can you watch your language in front of her?"
"I'm sorry, SC."
"Are you actually sorry for cursing?"
"Not really, babe."
"You got a good reason to be cursing."
Judge Kopcow was about to speak.
The Courtroom doors were pushed open.
"Enough." It was a female.
I turned around when I heard the bossiness in her tone.
It was a brunette.
She had a baby in her arms.
The brunette had a long scar under her left eye.
She was in her late teens if not early twenties.
The brunette was at least 5'6.
I realized she had a flat chest.
The brunette had a long scar across her throat.
I realized the diamond Engagement ring on her left ring finger.
The Wedding band and first year anniversary band were connected to it.
The brunette had brown eyes.
If you look close enough, you can see specks of hazel in her eyes.
The Deputy drew his gun when he saw a gun on the brunette.
"Calm the fuck down. I'm licensed to carry."
She moved her black leather jacket, revealing a Badge.
"And you really think a bullet is gonna hurt me?"
The brunette laughed.
"You have no idea the extreme pain I've gone through."
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Watts Family
Historical FictionShanann Watts Chris Watts Bella Watts Celeste Watts Niko Watts