I woke up from last night. How do I forget my mother? How will I undo all the pain.
Flashbacks
"Mom!" I yelled.
"Baby I love you!" I looked at my
mother. She pulled the trigger to her gun that was aimed Her head. Her limp body fell to the ground. Cold. Motionless. Not breathing. I ran to her.
"MOM!" I was screaming and crying and a mess.
"MOM!"
Her cold body was now not her color. It was whitener. The only was I figured out that she was dead. I sobbed and sobbed and sobbed and sobbed and sobbed. I heard the door open. I grabbed the gun. Then pointed it at the direction. I was dark so I couldn't see anything.
"I WILL SHOOT!" I yelled.
"Jessica! It's me! Your father. Put the gun-" but he stopped. He stopped to look at was was lying on the ground. My mom. He fell to his knees.
"You killed her?"
"No!" I said.
He shook his head.
"How."
"She shot herself."
He nodded. Tears still streaming down his face.
"Let's go home."
"I CANT LEAVE HER!" I yelled.
"Baby we have to."
I got up. My black clothes were covered in her blood.
Present
My mother was dead and I could never undo the pain. Never.
