EMILY'S POV
I was home all alone.
Not a single sound to be heard.
It was dark. Way too dark!
I screamed at the sight of those hands.
They started touching me.
I wanted to move.
Wait, my eyes widened.
I couldn't move.
Tears flowed down my face relentlessly.
Dark red eyes stared at me from all around.
I wanted to run away.
Help! ....Help!
Nothing came out of my mouth.
"You, don't deserve to live. You good for nothing trash!"
My mother sneered, with murder in her eyes.
I tried to get up and fight back but to no available.
Please! Somebody, help me...I wailed, only for nothing to come out from my mouth, once again.
I closed my eyes and opened them right back.
Now, I was in a room, no...no..my younger self was in the room.
Oh, how I wish I could protect her from all the torment.
I blinked at the realisation of this never ending nightmare.
My mother, my birth mother ......she stabbed me with a knife....right on my chest.
I saw the myself flinch and scream as blood gushed out of my mouth, " You freaking, mistake." My mother jeered.
She threw whatever she could at me, the child. "You don't deserve to live, you....*sob* don't..de..serve...to...live!"
With that said the lady smiled madly.
The poor child now bleeding to death, was scarred for life.
Just when the child thought, the torture has ended, the mother looked at her.
The child started closing her eyes as if she was about to die in the next minute.
The lady, ran around frantic, finally gaining back her sanity. Realising her mistakes.
She dialled 911, on the nearby telephone as soon as possible.
She then ran back to her child.
The lady sobbed uncontrollably, "Em!, ....Em! Wake up babyyy!! Wake up.""Mama, didn't mean it...." She cried.
She put her head on the child's body. Crying and wailing.
Maybe her prayers had been answered as her child somehow managed to open her eyes.
Her eyes now lifeless stared back into hers.
The child began to speak, "I am.... sorry mo-mom....I-I love you..." The child touched her cheeks as she passed her a weak smile.With that said the child closed her eyes.
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Pheonix: The Mafia Queen
ActionThey say, what doesn't kill you makes you stronger.... But what would you call someone who kills strongly? ...... The story name has been changed from THE FLOWER IN THE GARDEN to PHEONIX: THE MAFIA QUEEN. ****** Born and nurtured under the love and...