Survival

Cemetery

"Luke!" his mom called.

"What the fuck do you want mother?" he said, annoyed.

"Don't you 'fuck' at me, understood?"

"Whatever" he rolled his eyes

"Anyway, I'm moving, and you'll stay here"

"What?"

"You're 18, you're old enough to take care of yourself" she said opening the front door.

"Why do you hate me so much?" he almost cried, almost.

"Because you ruined my fucking life. The day you were born, your father left me, I knew you were nothing but trouble.." the more she kept saying, the more Luke's anger grew.

He hated her.

Without thinking it twice, he hit her. Again, and again, and again, and again.

She was still alive, but her face was unrecognizable, there was blood everywhere. Her light brown long hair was soaked in blood. Her green eyes were dark and lost.

He went to the kitchen and grabbed a knife.

He thought on killing her now, end it, but no. He wanted revenge. He wanted her to suffer.

He came back to the living room.

He wanted a trophy. A part of her to remind him the reason he's crazy.

Her eyes. Her beautiful green eyes were dull. No tears. No shine.

He stabbed them both with the knife.

She was still alive.

He still wanted his trophy.

"Her heart" he thought.

And that's what he did. He ripped her heart out.

He dipped her organ in a container filled with chloroform. It'll last forever.

He buried her as soon as he was done with her.

No grave. No sadness. It was like burying an animal.

"Goodbye, mother"

•

"You killed your mother" Katherine said. Surprised.

"She never loved me. I have never felt a bit of love" he was about to cry, but that would've showed his weakness, "She's the reason I am what I am. She's the cause of the animal I have become"

Katherine took 3 solid minutes to put the pieces together. His mother had light brown long her and green eyes, just like her.

"That's why you choose me" she realized.

"What?"

"Light brown long hair and green eyes"

He felt sad, for the first time in 3 years, he felt sad. For Katherine. For him.

"I'm going to take you home" he said, "To my home"

"I don't want to be with you"

"I didn't ask you if you wanted to" he laughed, "You're going to live with me now"

"Whatever" she rolled her eyes, she was going to die tonight. She was going to kill herself.