Intertwined

~The beginning~

Your pov ⬇️

It all started on September 26 2003. I woke up and did my usual getting ready for work then waking up my daughter Audrey.
"Hey get up we are gonna be late weirdo."
"Ok mom" my teen says rolling her eyes
I then get up and pack her lunch placing a sandwich in there with chips and a drink. She comes down stairs and goes into the bathroom waiting for me to braid her hair. After everything is cleaned up and we are ready to go we hop in the car and drive off to the school. I get to my classroom and immediately start to clean the place up preparing for the dreadful day ahead of me.
Time skip a few hours-
It is now my last class of the day and as I am about to call on someone I notice something. One of my students twitching I was confused but didn't think anything of it.
"Sarah would you read the next paragraph for me please." I say realizing she noticed the kid too
"Oh of course Ms (y/ln)." She replies.
Once classes had ended I grabbed my things and went to my car seeing my daughter waiting for me. "Hey kid how was school?" I asked but get no response. We drive home and not one word has came out of my daughter's mouth. Once we are inside I ask her "is everything alright you seem awful quiet?"
"Yea mom everything is fine I just have a cough that's all." She slurred
"Ok honey let's get you in bed you sound horrible." I say leading my ill daughter to bed. After I tuck her in I said my I love you and goodnight and headed off to my second job.
After her second job-
I'm walking to my car and I see this man eating another like it was a fresh steak I hurry and get in my car driving as fast as possible to my daughter. "AUDREY." I yell opening the door. Then I see it the trail of blood leading down the hall. My heart drops and the color drains from my face knowing what I'm about to see. My daughter slowly turns the corner and looks at me. Tears fall from my cheeks as she begins to run towards the door. She jumps on top of me and a grab my switch from my pocket and stab her in her head. That's when I had realized I didn't have a daughter anymore my daughter was dead, I had killed my daughter. I sat there with my daughter in my arms
and cried.