Chapter 32

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Cali's POV

Okay Cali, you can do this. Just knock on the door.

"Cali, we're running out of daylight. If you're gonna do something, now would be the time." Joey said quietly,

"I'm getting to it.." I whispered. Its okay Cali, just knock on the door.

I lifted my hand up and knocked 3 times on the door. I took a deep breath and stopped back a little. Layla squeezed my hand a little for support.

"I'll get it." I heard a girl yell. The door opened and I felt tears fill up my eyes.

"Addy?" I whispered, choking back a sob.

"...Cali?" She answered. I nodded and we ran into each others arms. She was 13 now, and she had grown a lot in the last 2 years.

She started crying really hard, so I did to. We sat down on the floor, still hugging.

"ADDISON, WHO IS AT THE DOOR?" My mom screamed from the hallway. When Addy didn't answer, she ran to the doorway.

"Hi mom." I said, standing up and holding Addison's hand. I was glaring at her, just a little bit. She deserved it.

My mom gasped a little and looked at me, "Calliope?" I groaned in my mind. Bitch, don't use my full name. "What the hell are you doing here? Addison, get away from that freak."

My heart broke a little. It was naive of me to think that she would be happy to see me, and that maybe she had changed. But no. To her, I'm still the freak i was 2 years ago.

"Thank you for the warm welcome, i really appreciate it. You'd think that after 2 years of not visiting me at the asylum, you'd be a little bit nicer to me."

"Addison, get away from her, she's dangerous." Mom grumbled at my sister.

"No mom. You lied to me, you bitch!!!" Addy yelled at her. My mom gasped again.

"What the fuck did you just say to me? YOU DIRTY SKANK, HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO YOUR MOTHER LIKE THAT." She screamed. Everything happened so fast, my mind couldn't comprehend it fast enough.

Mom stepped forward and punched Addy with all of her strength. Addy fell on the floor with a loud bang, and mom kicked her in the stomach. Addy curled up in pain, and i tackled mom to the floor, "DON'T YOU DARE HIT HER. DONT FUCK HER UP LIKE YOU DID WITH ME" I growled.

There was one good thing about this. I was no longer afraid of her. Now, i just wanted to kill her.

Joey and Layla helped Addy up and took her inside, while Mrs. Jennifer pulled me off of my mom. Oh god.

My mom got up, shoved Mrs. Jennifer to the floor, and began kicking her. I grabbed mom's arms and pulled her to the floor, I began punching her as hard as I could.

No Cali. Control.
What the fuck??? I'm not schizofrenic, why does this keep happening??

I controlled myself and i yelled, "Joey call the Police."

My mom struggled under me, but there was no way i was letting her go.

When the Police arrived, i told them what happened, then I ran inside to see Addison.

She was laying on the couch with icepacks all over her.

"Hey, are you okay?" I asked.

She nodded, "Don't worry. That's not the worst beating I've gotten."

Oh god... Mom was doing the same things to hey that she did to me. "That makes me feel even worse." I answered.

She shrugged, "Sorry. I'm honest. So where have you been for the last 2 years?" She asked.

I looked at her curiously, "Mom didn't tell you? I was at a mental hospital."

"Cali..." She looked down at her shoes. "Cali, mom told me that you were dead."

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:-) Thanks for reading! I'll update as soon as i can. The picture above is Addison, just imagine her slightly more mature looking and older.
♡♡Christal

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