CHAPTER 4

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WARING THIS FIRST HAVE ONLY IS IN SPAINSH *

" mami tengo hambre "

" bueno Mateo que quieres comer "

" grillos fritos "

" grillos fritos Estas seguro ? "

"si mama tengo hambre me puedo comer un puerco entero "

" woah un cerdo " 

" yes mommy a pig "

" Hi , Y/N "

I turned around in shock to see my ex boyfriend standing behind me . Let me fill you in its been 5 years since I gave birth and faked my death to get away from trauma and trouble. Mateo has been struggling to with school but this is not about him its about me he is just a 

" KID , LEAVE MY CHILD A ALONE YOU MURDER " 

" IS IT REALLY MURDER BECAUSE YOUR STILL HERE SADILY "

" MATEO COME TO DADDY "

" MATEO STILL WITH UNCLE JUAN AND HE IS NOT YOUR DAD, HE IS A PYSCHO "

" ME PYSHOC YOU FAKED YOUR DEATH TO GET AWAY FROM ME "

" YOU THROW ME INTO A GLASS TABLE 5 YEARS AGO WHEN I WAS PREAGANT WITH MATEO THATS WHY HE IS autistic "

" He is autistic Y/N because of me " tears fell from his eyes .

" yes you BASTARD "  I yelled as I grabbed a glass bowl and smashed it on his head . 

" HOW DOES IT FEEL YOU BASTARD " I said as I grabbed another one ..

" FBI PUT THE BOWL DOWN SLOWLY OR - "

" OR WE WILL SHOOT RIGHT " He said looking around slowly nodding his head . 

" HANDS BEHING YOUR BACK ANYTHING YOU SAY , WILL BE USED AGAINST  YOU IN COURT "

" NAME "

" Y/N L/N " 

" DIDNT YOU DIE 5 YEARS AGO "

" MY MOMMY NOT DEAD AND GET OFF OF HER BAD COP " 

" Mateo sit "

" NO MOMMY " 

" MATEO  SIÉNTATE "

" Okay mommy I'm sorry "

" its okay my little hero mommy loves you "

" That's the last thing I said to my son its been 5 years, he is 10 now living with his real father Juan " I said in therapy along with other sociopath's like me .

Once I got out of therapy just to find out my son had died , he drowned in the lake .

" JUAN WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOUR SON DIED I WAS IN PRISON FOR 5 MONTHS AND IN THERAPY FOR 5 YEARS MEAWHILE THIS IS WHAT YOUR DOING "

" Y/N HE SAID THAT HE WANTED TO GO SHE MOMMY SO HE TOKE ME TO THE POOL AND TOLD ME TO WATCH HIM SWIM UNTILL HE DROWNED HE THINKS YOUR DEAD "

" Because , Juan I am we died 10 years ago we I got slabbed into the glass table you have been in a metal intuition for 10 years straight my love we are okay though and so are you take care Juan my love .... Mateo does not want to be with me our us you do so grab the knife and put it up to your neck and slide across and dream the rest of the way here Mi Amor .

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