Peter Sutcliffe Murdered My Mother

Chapter Five: Benjamin & Mother

After the countdown finished, life frooze. The knife on my neck, suddenly became the knife on mother's neck. The knife was a butchers knife and was the sharpest blade we had in the kitchen. It was a big bladded knife and could easiy cut someones throat with one slice. He turned his knife to mother and sliced it with one clean slice and I closed my eyes and looked away.

Blood poured from the wound like a tap running. The neck had a deep cut. I turned and look at mother in her eyes. Her eyes were almost glued open. Her neck, like a box, opened up and her head rolled off the back of her neck. Her eyes, still open, watched me looking at her before her head hit the floor.

BANG!

The sound of her head hitting the floor was like a million earthquakes hitting Britian in just one week.

As soon as her head hit the floor, the orange man turned to me.

'Why, didnt you just say who did it? All you had to was tell me who it was. It wouldn't of hurt anyone. But now, your dead mother is on the floor with her head off. You are a supid little boy. A stupid little boy. Why couldn't you just tell me. Now you look like a killer when actually I killed the stupid bint. Now you look like a little benny killer. I can see the headlines now. You are a killer and I am leaving. See you later killer.'

He grabbed his coat and turn the door knob anti-clockwise.

'I turned you in'

The Orange Man turned.

'Sorry'

'I did it because I don't like you. You ruined my life and I hope you die. See you never killer.' I grabbed the same knife used on my mother and cut down on the arm that was holding on to the door knob.

'Sorry Mate, I guess not all killers escape free. See you in hell, you prick.'

He fell to the floor and bleed out from the hand in a couple of hours. I walked back to my mother, who was lying on the floor dead.

'Sorry, I am so sorry Mother.'

I shut her eyes. She can' be hurt now. No more pain for Mother.

THE END