Gabby Undercover

Chapter 13

✿Gabby's P.O.V✿

I woke up with the side of my face sticky.  It seems like my night tears drove to the side of my right cheeks while my head lay  on the cushy pillow that had mascara stains on them. I felt like an old sick person that was grieving from her husband's death. So, I lifted my whole body up and stood by the mirror that haven't been wiped for months because of work Kevin was nonstop with.

There was a slight part of the mirror that was unsullied and yup I did look pretty crazy in it.

I walked to my bedroom door and snatched the tidy, white robe that was hooked on the door and made my way to the kitchen. I knew by now Joe would've brought me breakfast in bed, he always knew how tired I was when we were on missions together. It breaks me even more when I think of him in my poor little soul. Why did he have to go? I thought.

I sat in one of the wooden dinner chairs we both bought for our houses on Christmas.

Sinking down in my chair, My phone rung on the table. I flipped it over from the other side and it was my mother, so I answered.

Perfect.

I needed her right now more than ever.

"He- Hello..." I was weak like bones never existed in my body.

"Gabby? Are you okay?" she sounded like she already knew what happened at that exact moment the trigger was pulled.

"M-om....." I stopped when I couldn't hold the tears back anymore.

"Gabby.... I'm so sor-ry." she slightly broke off when she noticed me beginning to pour all over my self.

I sniffed.

"I know you're having a tough time right now but, I want you to know I'm right here okay?"

"Yes..I know" I replied to her while I played with my knees silently.

"Is everything Okay? Jenna?" I heard a male's voice in the background. I'm guessing that's the guy who my mom invited over her house when she invited me over.

"Yeah, talking to Gabby on the phone." she said back to him.

Then she came back to me on the phone "Sorry that was James."

"You want me to come over?" she asked when the front door of my house was being knocked.

"Umm maybe I'll come over later." I grabbed 2 tissues from the box and walked to the door.

"Mom? can I call you back?" I blew my nose.

"Sure sweetie I'll check on you later?"

"Yeah"

"Okay" she hung up while I was twisting the knob to open to Kevin, who stood there like he was about to investigate my house.

"Hey Kev." I said gesturing him to come in.

"Sorry Jones I know your having a tough time. Even I am." He sat on the brown sofa.

"Do you want any coffee?" I asked sitting across him with the glass table between us.

"Nah. I just had some earlier in my office."

"Okay." It was silent for a moment.

"Well we caught Jordan's mom and the guy that helped her. It seems like she killed her own child."

"Are you serious?" My eyes widened.

"Yeah she killed teenagers before their  twenties on their 16th through 19th birthdays."