Change me.. (Jeff the killer love story)

Memories

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Chapter 2

The police hand cuffed me, and tightened the hand cuffs rather tightly. I let out a squeal.

"You are going to jail."

Said the police while pushing me into the police car.

"What?!" I yelled.

"I thought I was going to juvy not jail, I'm barely 16 years old!"I said with hatred.

"DO NOT RAISE YOUR VOICE AT ME, YOUNG LADY!" He started the engine, and started to drive.

I decided not to talk to him anymore, because I knew my big mouth would get me in bigger trouble. I placed my head on the window. I looked at my surroundings. I sighed. Why did I snap like that? It hasn't happened In 8 years. The anger...

Ever since I was 4 I had really bad anger problems. I would get in trouble in kindergarten all the time. Once I pushed a girl of the slide and she broke her arm. I got suspend and had to move school, I kept on getting suspended till one day my parents decided to take me to a psychologist. Bad news; I had a sever emotional disorder, and the would sometimes lead to anger. They Gave me pills to take.

I took those pills for 4 years straight, and they seemed to be working until one day, I decided not to take the pills. I snapped.

***Flashback***

I was crying in my room because I felt so horrible. I didn't know why but I did. I heard foot steps at the door. It was my mom, she walked in and next to me on the ground.

"What's wrong sweetie?" She said with her clam soothing voice.

"I hate those pills mommy.. I haven't taken then in 4 days and I feel, horrible. I don't like them.. They hurt me.." I said sobbing

"Breanna, please. I know you don't like them but they are for your own good. Your only 8 years old and I know how you feel but they will help you." She said bringing me into a hug.

"I love you mommy..." I said smiling while tears dripped off my cheek as I said so.

She invited me into the kitchen and I accepted. She gave me an apple like she always did when I was sad. She would say apples make you happy, because they are bright colored. I took the apple and started eating it. I heard a really loud knock. Mom did too, she went to go look in the peep hole. When she saw her happiness turned into disgust.

"Breanna go to your room, and play" she said smiling.

I did as I was told.

I heard screaming.

"NO! Leave me alone Austin! I don't love you! Your drunk!" My mom yelled furiously.

"Oh come on. I know you want me, don't denie it." He said.

I opened the door slightly and peeked.

"Leave me alone! Get off of me! Breanna will see you acting like this! Leave me alone.. Please." She started crying.

"Nope." He said, he started trying to takes my moms clothes off.

"GET THE FUCK OUT!" She yelled.

He looked at her. And gave her a glare. A death glare. My mom finally build up courage and slapped him.

"Fuck!" He said holding his right cheek.

He suddenly shoved her to the ground and grabbed a nearby knife. He held it against her throat. Her eyes grew big in fear.