Thursday, 2015/02/16, 22:48
Dan's house...California"Kate!"
"Kate!"
"Honey get a cold towel from the bathroom."
"Wake up Kate. Wake up."
"Mom this is scary "
"Here is the towel."
"What is happening to her?"
"Kate!"
"Nothing. Get to bed guys."
All these words were being yelled around the room. All just to wake me up from my horrific slumber.
My eyes wouldn't open. They were focused on the nightmare.
I did do it ...
Only now I knew I didn't do it. I was innocent.
I was clean.
I was wrongfully accused of a crime I didn't commit.
My own father had fucked me over like it was nothing and had resorted to violence to eliminate the evidence that threatened him again two years later.
The piece of shit thought he could just get away with it. Honestly, I would have thought so too. Considering how he managed to get me to believe I did it in a matter of 15 minutes, I clearly was a stupid, naive little girl. A total contradiction to my grades at school. But grades couldn't help me out of the situation two years ago in our living room back in Indiana. Common sense was the only thing. But I guess I didn't have much of that either.
"You did it Kate. How could you?"
My thirteen year old figure stood up and at stared at him. "I didn't do it. I didn't kill my mother. It was you. You. You. You and you. You psycho. How have I let you force this thing into my mind. How have I been so stupid to even let that try to sink in? You are a monster Daniel Johnson. A cold blooded monster."
His face looked as if he were about to explode with embarrassmemt. But instead his figure just disappeared into black smoke...
"Thank goodness you're awake," an unfamiliar voice said to me when my eyes tried to open fully.
"Kate?"
Christian.
I tried to lift my body up from the bed but a hand stopped me. "No. Rest."
"I'm fine," I protested.
I sat back up and looked around the room and met three unfamiliar sets of eyes staring at me.
"Who are you?"
"Oh um..I'm Wendy. This is Chris and Mirijana," the woman first pointed to herself and then the two other faces I didn't know. "Are you feeling okay?"
"I'll be fine."
"Where is Jacky and Daniel?" The woman asked.
"I think this conversation can wait to tomorrow. Let her rest for a bit yeah?" Christian blurted out before I could say anything.
"Okay. Well we will get back to bed. If you need anything, just get me," the woman smiled and she walked out with the kids.
"What are we gonna tell them?" I asked Christian as soon as the door shut closed.
"Who are they first of all?"
"His wife and kids."
"Well that is gonna be tricky."
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I Killed My Mother
Mystery / ThrillerWhat happens when a 13 years old kate johnson kills her mother...