In Love With My Sister Husband

Chapter 20

MALANI P.O.V.

I pulled down the driveway of my parents house and sat here for a second. I really didn't wanna do this without Harlem. I gathered up all my strength I had and got out the car. I made sure my gun was on him and gripped it tightly. I didn't plan on killing my parents but in case anything wild was to pop off I was protected.

I walked around back and into the house through the kitchen. I could hear laughter and talking from a distance.

Let me go check on the roast!

Hello mother! I smirked and she dropped the glass she was holding in complete shock, shattering it. The smile and laughter she displayed was wiped gone.

Ma...Malani! She tried to say my name.

Alive in completely in the flesh! I smiled. " did you miss me? Of course you didn't, couldn't even give me a fuckin funeral." I pulled my gun out to point it at her. So much emotion just came over me and I wanted to pull the trigger so bad.

Malani please!

Malani please what? Huh? It's crazy how I've been so called dead for over a year and yall never mourned my death or even have a simple picture of me hangin up in this muthafucka! I yelled pointing the gun at her.

Baby please just put the gun down! Please we can talk about this.

Talk about what?! No let's talk about Danero Clarke!

Her eyes widened and plead not to say that name. "Malani you don't understand!"

What's going on in here? My father asked coming to the kitchen. He stopped when he seen me looking like he seen a ghost I pointed the gun between the both of them. "Malani what the fuck!"

Who the fuck is he? I yelled through my tears.

Who is who baby? My father asked confused with his hands up.

Danero Clarke!

How do you know about him? He questioned.

Baby it's some things you just wouldn't understand....

Ima grown ass woman I understand everything. Did you fuck off on dad? Is that what it is? You cheated on him when yall was teens and yo hoe ass got pregnant and didn't know who the daddy was? Hmmmm? Is that why you hate me so much? I yelled through my tears. "Cause you don't know who I really belong too?"

Malani shut up you don't know what you're talking about! My mother yelled through her tears.

No you shut up! You lying bitch! You fuckin hoe!

He raped me! You could possibly be his but he raped me! She yelled crying. "Who the fuck wants to have a rapist baby?"

So instead of getting a DNA test done or giving me up for adoption or anything you chose to hate me!? Fuck yall!!!

I just didn't want you to end up like me!

I'll never end up like you! I hate you. I spat. "And you will get everything you deserve coming to you! Tell Rosaliee I said this!" I pulled the trigger shooting my mother twice. I ran out the door after shooting her. I hurried up and jumped in the car and pulled off. My father screams followed me. I don't give a fuck if she lives or dies. I can't believe I just did that. I have to get to Harlem now.