Good Luck Hiding

Chapter 4

Hola! So, I know last chapter was a bit..... Off track. This chapter will be fairly long I hope haha! This chapter will pretty much be all about Mrs. Smith. It's important that it is from Cil's point of view. This chapter was really hard for me to write. Icried several times haha... This chapter is deticated to my best friend, Kelilah. I love you!! So I hope you Enjoy!!

                                           Cil's P.O.V:

  Run. Come on. Run. Just a little bit further. I look back to see him right behind me. My lungs burn and my saliva is thick. If I can make it back to the apartment I'll be fine. I'm almost there!! I feel my shirt stick to my back from the sweat. How long have I been running? I think it's been about two miles. All I want is to drop to the floor. I'm at the point where I honestly don't care if he kills me. Did he know someone took it? Was he just in the area and saw me? I am almost to my apartment. I climb up the stairs. I'm up to the second floor and he just made it to the bottom of the stairs. Dammit, Mother. Why couldn't you get a damn apartment on the bottom floor? You had to get one on the fourth floor, didn't you? I'm at the third floor and he just made it to the second. I slow down a bit but I hear him getting closer so I bite my bottom lip, inhle deeply, and run as fast as I can. I make it to my apartment and crash through the door. He's just down the hall now. I slam my door closed and run to my room. I hide the bag in my safe. I locked my bedroom door. I lay on the floor trying to catch my breath. It's times like this that I'm happy that Delilah and I took track in grade school up to sophomore year. I hear the front door slam open and panic. He's going to kill me!! I'm dead. I start sweating from panic. shit, shit, shit!! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! I start to panic. That sounded like a gun. What the fuck did he just shoot?! I run out of my room to see him standing there, his gun still raised. It's pointed towards the bathroom. My eyes widen in realization. "MOM!!" I scream and run past him to the bathroom.  He just watches me as I scream and hold her limp body in my arms. He smirks at me and points his hand at me in a gun form. He pulls the trigger and whispers, "Boom."  I watch as he leaves the house. I look down at my mother. I scream as loud as I can. I scream until the sobs rack through out my body. "I'm so sorry. I'm so, so sorry Mum. This is my fault. This should be me. I am so sorry." She's still breathing but it's faint. Her blood is all over me but I don't care. I'm not letting her go. It covers her whole body. It's in her beautiful blond hair, making it go in clumps. She opens her eyes with much effort. "Priscilla." she whispers. I cry and hold her hand. "I'm here, Mum. I'm here. I thought you were at work! I'm so so sorry Mum. This is- It's all my f-fault." My tears drip onto her face. She has tears streaming down her face now too.

" I wanted to surprise you. I got off early, honey... Are you surprised? Did I do it?" she asks so quietly it's hard to hear her. "Yes, Mummy. You did. I didn't expect you to be home. I love you so much. Mum, I am so sorry. I didn't mean anything I said yesterday. I am so sorry." She smiles. 

"I know baby. I-" She groans in pain. " I love you. I have faith in you. Make me proud, baby." She whispers before her body goes limp and her head falls to the side. "Mum?!" I cry. "Mum!! No, oh God. Please, no. Please!! Mom!!! Stay with me!! Don't leave me alone!!" I scream. I shake her body. Mom!" I scream at the top of my lungs. "HELP! Someone please! Anyone!! Fucking Help me!! Mom.."  I trailed off. I knew it was too late. I started to weep. I looked down at her lifeless body in my arms. She looked so peacefull. He shot her five times. He never missed. She had three bullets in her chest and two in her lower stomach. Her hair is like a waterfall benieth her head pooling onto the ground. Her once white shirt is now dark red and dripping onto the floor. Her lifeless eyes look up at me and I close them. I collapse to the ground and hold her body.

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"AHHHHH!!! Mom!!" I scream. I have tears in my eyes and Cole's shirt is soaked in my sweat. I sit up quickly. I hate that fucking dream. It never let's me forget. Cole is next to me, still sleeping. I get up and go to the bathroom. I need a shower. I undress and let the hot water punish me. When I get out I realize I didn't grab a towel.. or my clothes... "Shit.." I mutter. I open the door to see Cole still asleep. I sneak out as quietly as possible and go to his closet where he keeps his towels. I reach up to the top shelf and... Fall. I fall to the damn floor and scream. I hear Cole shuffle and run towards the door. Shit. "No! Cole! Stay out there! I'm naked!!" That didn't stop him. He runs in and Looks at me crumpled on the floor and smirks.