*Completed!*
Her name was Rose. She had everything she ever wanted and more because she was one of the most famous people in the world. She has a big reputation for being a spoiled brat and claiming to not need anyone since no body can handle her se...
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*Rose*
Darkness. That's all I can see is darkness. I can't feel anything either. How did this happen ? Where am I? The last thing I can remember is being tossed down somewhere.
I hear the radio playing. It was my favorite song. "Summer Breeze."
"Open your eyes Rose." I hear a voice telling me. That voice sounds familiar. I open my eyes and I'm in a different place. I know this place.
"Good morning mija! You gotta get ready for school!"
What? School? I'm 29 years old..
I look around and wonder where I am. There's a little girl lying in her bed, and a woman trying to wake her up. I walk closer towards the bed and gasp when I realized where I was exactly.
I'm back in Boston. That's my mom when she was 31, and that's me when I was 13...
"But mommy I wanna stay home with you. Can I stay please?" The young me says.
"No mi amor, you have to go so you can be smart and get good grades! We need a smartie pants in this family." My mom chuckles. "Come on baby, let's get dressed."
The young me jumps up and gives my mom a million kisses before bouncing to the bathroom to get dressed.
This was the last time I saw my mother before she went to jail.
I'm in 1972.
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*Michael - Present Day*
I didn't realize I had passed out after seeing Rose until I woke up in the back seat of my car, with Bill driving and Dalma in the passenger seat.
"What happened?" I ask, feeling weak.
"Oh Michael you woke up thank you God!" Dalma yelled, causing Bill to swerve a little. "Ay stupid watch the road!"
"Sorry. You okay boss? We thought we had to take you in the emergency room also." Bill asks, and I rub my head trying to remember everything that just happened. As soon as I did, I sprang up again, alert.
"Where is she?" I ask.
Silence.
"Hello?" I clap my hands. "I know y'all can hear me. What happened to Rose?"
Dalma sighs. "Billy, you tell him. I don't want my blood pressure to rise." She leans back in her seat.
I look over to Bill and he sighs, and points to the vehicle in front of us. "Rose is in the ambulance there. We're following them to the hospital. Roses cousin and aunt came with papers to sue Rose for -quote threatening her cousin with an armed weapon, unquote-. She apparently beat Traci up a couple of months ago and left scars all over her face. She's supposedly still getting surgery for it."
