Living The Rough Life

Chapter 6

Stef:

It's been a few weeks since I actually met Callie's friend Ryan. I haven't met his parents yet. Callie went over to his place twice since and they hung out here a bunch of times in the past few weeks. He seems very polite and well respectful.

It was a Tuesday afternoon just like any other day I had just got off work in time for Callie to be coming home soon. I had just unloaded the dishwasher from the night before as Callie walked in the door.

"Hey love."

"Hey."

"How about we have pasta tonight instead of take out?"

"Sure."

"Your friend is not coming over?"

"No, not today. He said he wanted to check on his mom because her friend just died yesterday."

"Sorry to hear that."

"Yeah."

"Did he say what happened?"

"He doesn't know much. His mom thinks one of the prisoners killed her."

"That's terrible."

"Yeah. I know I don't know his mom like that but I was thinking of going with him to the funeral to support him while he supports his mom."

"You want me to come with you?"

"You don't have to but you can. He said he will let me know when it is."

"Okay love."

Callie had gone to her room while I started on the pasta. There was a knock on the door so I went and answered it and what I saw had made me very upset. After fleeing to another country Robert had found me and was standing on my doorstep.

"Hello Bitch. You think you can get away from me that easily."

"Piss Off. You are not wanted here. I don't want you here. Callie doesn't want you here."

"Do you think I care? You are gonna show me some respect."

"Fuck Off."

I tried to shut the door in his face but he pushed right through and he started slapping me around. I tried to fight him back but he just kept beating me. He threw me into the counter in the kitchen. I went to grab the pot of boiling water but he started kicking me and beating me. I told Callie to go back in her room because I didn't want him hurting her also. I managed to get up and I grabbed the butcher's knife out of the draw and stabbed him in the stomach.

During all that; the cops were called but I didn't get the blood off my hands in time when they rushed in. They checked and saw he didn't have a pulse so they arrested me for murder even though it was self defense. They brought me to this place overnight and told me I will be transferred to Wentworth in the morning. I'm gonna have to call Callie to make sure she's okay and tell her what she should do since she's only 17.