Jasmines Story

Chapter 12

*Stepmother's pov*

"What are you doing here?!?! Making my life miserable? *pause*. Your worthless jasmine. Why haven't you realized that!??!?!"

*Narrator*

Jasmine was so sick of hearing that she wasn't worth anything. She should have killed her stepmother a long time ago.

*Jasmine's pov*
A single tear fell from my eyes onto my cheeks, sliding onto the ground hitting the floor, making a little *drip* sound. I couldn't stand the sight of a women who had deeply hated me all these years still standing in front of me, still alive. But that won't be for long. I clenched my knife harder and sprinted towards her as fast as I could. My knife plunging into her gut, her knife going into my arm. I took my knife out and just kept stabbing her over and over again. She did the same with her knife. The pain was unbearable. I collapsed on the floor realizing how many times I was stabbed and how much I was bleeding . She stood on top of me with her bloody knife in her hands about to stab me in my heart. This was the end. The end of my sad little life.

* Jasmine's Fathers pov*

I felt horrible. My hands were shaking. My head hurt. I opened up the bathroom door, engulfed by the smell of blood. I knew something was wrong. I grabbed my pocketknife, just in case. I walked out slowly looking around. I then saw my wife over the top Jasmine, both were bloody. The fear in my daughter's eyes was undescribable. I ran up behind my wife and I stabbed her with a knife right where her heart was, except I was behind her back. She fell backwards into my arms,the life in her eyes draining. I knew that was the end of her. I looked at her for a minute realizing what I had just done. Something just came over me that I should protect my jasmine more than my wife. I then looked at jasmine, the fear still in her eyes.

"Baby, it's ok now. No one will hurt you I promise." I set my dead wife down and I went over to Jasmine. I picked her up carefully and put her on a chair and I told her I was going to get her a glass of water and some bandages.

"Ok I love you"

"love you too Hun!" I walked away from her and went into the kitchen . My heart stopped beating and I couldn't breath. I saw my body as I was flying upwards towards heaven. I felt so much better. Goodbye world, life, and Jasmine.

*Jasmine's pov*

She came so close to my heart with her knife when all of a sudden her eyes opened wide and she fell backwards into my dads arms. I didn't know he saw what was happening. He looked at her for a minute then looked at me and said

"Baby it's ok now. No one will hurt you I promise." His words felt like I was finely safe. He comes over to me and picks me up carefully seeing my knee. He put me in a chair and said he was going to go get a glass of water and some bandages.

"Ok I love you"

"love you too Hun!" Those would be the last words he would say to me. I then heard a big *thump* in the kitchen where my dad was. Oh no. I jumped up barely able to walk with all the pain everywhere. I didn't care. As I got closer I started crying. It was a loud cry too. His body was very pale and lifeless laying on the floor. He was such a nice man. He didn't deserve this. I held his body looking him up and down. I checked his heartbeat. Nothing. I knew I had lost everything I cared about in just 10 minutes. My dad. The only person I loved that would support me and care for me was dead. Then I felt something click inside of me. A feeling I had never felt before. I felt insane and I liked it.