Stained Bloodline

chapter 1 stains

When I was a kid I would be locked up in my room forbidden to speak when I did not obey her. She would lock me up .I'd see my mom go out the door and come back really late covered in blood with a really crooked smile spread across her lips she was known as the white goat.

I could hear her laughing I open my door and watched as she went into the kitchen and puts a piece of the person she killed in the fridge. "Oh honey " she called. I closed my door at lightning speed I could hear her steps creaking up the stairs it echoes through the hallway I just sit on my bed reading waiting for her to see if she will come in. She always bought me books with the stolen money of her victims but I read them anyway which cause me to be an amazing reader.

My mother always says how proud she is of my reading skills. I read because it's the only time she praises me and I feel like I am worth something. She used to scream at me if I gave her one wrong look she was completely of the bend. She was like the real-life mad hatter without the obsession of tea parties. She fully walks past my door as I flip a page ." oh you're reading again my child " she has the hearing of an animal when she finishes talking she my door getting.blood all over the handle the door creaks " oh my this door is creaking to we do live in an old house "she says in a crazy tone .

I look up at her not bothered because of how used to it I have become numb to the little ticks she has her episodes. Her mind is so twisted and sick I despise her for it. She says dad left but I think she killed him.

He supposedly left after I was born but I don't believe that. I am the egg of the white goat one of the most victories killer. They have nothing on her no evidence photos, fingerprints, or the name she is unfindable by the police. She is as smart as she is insane.

I hate being her kid .......................