Curious Adventurer

Paula Jones

"Kill her." He was still kneeling down on one knee and holding Pennie's cheeks, barely even moving his body. But Pennie, she was a complete statue. She wasn't moving at all, it seemed like she stopped breathing and stopped having a sense of  her world. Pennie did not know what to say, she was still trying to understand what her father was saying. 

Pennie felt like she was going to pass out just from his words, Dr. Richardson, on the other hand, looked like he was just asking for a simple favor. His words were crazy, to say; but he smiled like all he did all his life were acts of kindess.

"Do it, Pennie. She's evil, end her. Think about all the people who suffered. Think about the families of all the victims. Think of them Pennie. Your mother is a lie, she's been a whole lie your whole life."

Pennie rushed out of the place, thinking that she would never do that. She ran back home, not stopping at all. It hurt her body just doing it, it was a long way.

When she got back home, her mother was there.

" Pennie, did you run? " Her mother's asks. She nodded, not being able to answer.

Her mother was in the kitchen, she was cleaning it, it seems like she had broken a vase. Pennie realized how much she hated her mother for doing all her crimes. Right in the kitchen, all the knives were in. She reached for one, trying to be as quiet as possible.

When she got one, it took her some time to do, but she stabbed her mother. Just there, in the back. She took it out of her, thinking it wasn't enough justice. Thinking about the things Dr. Richardson had said. Thinking about all the people that had suffered. Pennie had to stab her mother more and more and more. She stabbed her multiple times, Pennie couldn't count it herself.

Her mother was dead, probably, but surely in a few minutes she will.

When Pennie got up, she saw the mess she had made. Blood was everywhere. Pennie needed to clean it up immediately. She didn't know how to, she only had one choice.

Pennie cleaned her hands before going out, she took her bike to be faster, she got back to the building.

"Dr. Richardson, I need your help." Pennie says.

"What is it?" The man looks at her with curiosity.

"I killed my mother, you have to help me clean her up." Pennie says, crying already, realizing what she had done, not to her mother but to herself.
Dr. Richardson smiles at her statement, probably thinking about how he had just attained all his goals.

He got back with her to the house. He had brought multiple things Pennie didn't even know of. When she looked at some of the bottle he had packed inside of the little box, she couldn't even read it.

"Here." Pennie points at her mother. Dr. Richardson smiles at the sight of the back of the woman he probably hates most. Well, he should, Pennie thinks, this woman had killed his friend, and many other people.

Pennie watch the man do everything else, he had told her to watch some television or something else, he didn't need her help at all, he says.

But Pennie still watched. Seeing how Dr. Richardson put her mother put into the big plastic, having put on gloves on himself. Seeing how she stayed there for a while.

Pennie saw how he cleaned the blood, after that some were still left so he used all sorts of liquids to get rid of it. It seems like he did very well, seeing how he is a doctor.

"Now, Pennie. We've got to bring your mother back to the forest. Get the car ready." Dr. Richardson gets up and starts trying to carry the body.

Pennie ran to get the car keys and got the car ready. She knew how to, knowing how she used to watch her mother do it, learning from her even without Paula knowing.

Dr. Richardson was strong enough to put the body in the backseat. The two were both in the front seats. He drove back to the forest. A very fast travel compared to the other ones Pennie always has.

When they reached the place, Dr. Richardson parked the car just right in front of the forest. He got back down, and got the body out of the car. The two walked to the middle of it, just a little walk near the building.

Dr. Richardson put the plastic down and told Pennie to wait. He went away, looking like he was going back to the building.

He got back with two shovels. Most likely to use, to dig, wherever they dig is where her mother goes.

He had told her to start digging. Dr. Richardson did much better than her, but she had done a big impact herself to digging all the dirt and soil.

When they finished, Dr. Richardson opened the plastic, telling Pennie to have a look, when she did, she immediately turned her head away. He dumped the body out of the plastic and layed her down properly.

That was it, that was it for Paula Jones. She was dead.

Dr. Richardson, after fixing up the body, got back to the building. Pennie didn't, she stayed there.

After a little while, she had to go back to Johnny's house. She got there, barely having the energy to walk, or even think. She couldn't really comprehend what just happened to her and her mother.

She climbed up the tree, went inside using the window, then got back to bed.