Chapter 2

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Shalynn's P.O.V

"That is alright but please call me before you pick him up from school." I sigh as i run a hand through my hair. I love Brandon to death, but I'm just not ready for a kid. I don't have a choice but to take him. I stand up and pick up Brandon, holding him on my hip. i carry him into our kitchen, to get him something to eat. I sit him at the table and get him a sandwich. I sit across from him and rub my temples, where a shot of pain goes across unexpectedly and i start to daydream. That is my problem. Sometimes i just zone out, and flashbacks of my mother's decapitated body flash my mind. I crinkle up my face, trying to get the images and memories out of my head.

*flashback*

I had woken up to a scream.

I sit up in my bed, hearing another that sounded like my mothers voice. I slowly climb the steps to her room and i hear a deep raspy voice yell "die Bitch!!!!" Really loud before i hear a manly scream.

My father.

I peek inside the room and see my mother'a throat being stabbed several times. I cringe at the sight and see my father on the floor next to the bed, motioning for me to run away.

But I stay. Finally seeing enough, i scream at the top of my lungs, making the killer jump out the window immediately.

*flashback ends*

I feel myself sweaty as i snap back to reality. I see my brother hugging me and telling me that it is okay, but I freak out even more. I try to push his arms off me but he just hugs me tighter. I sigh, calming down as i finally hug him back. Brandon is scared, probably from my ear piercing scream. Nathan let's me go, as i run over to comfort Brandon.

(Second chapter! If anyone is reading, please comment! it would be much appreciated (::)

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