My mother was a drug addict. The longest time she stayed clean was the eight months to have me. She was determine to clean up her life and take good care of me for I was her little girl. She won't make the same mistake with me like she did with my brother. Without surprise she fell off the wagon when I was one month if that. I don't think she made a mistake with me and my brother.
When my brother was two month our mother ran out of money for drugs. So she went to the black market in NYC and sold my brother to a family of assassins for $25,000. She had every intention of coming back for him, but never did. She didn't want to give him to the drug dealer because he would be dead by sixteen or addicted just like her. If she would had made the deal with a gang, he would become a member and not her son. The assassins; they would use him as a killer and treat him as family but as not a member.
So my mother walked into the same black market 3 years later with a baby in her hand ready to make similar deal. Instead of selling me for money; she made a deal as long as the assassin had me she got free drug. A drug addict best dream. The catch was I handle
the money not the killing. That did not last.
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The Abandoned
Mystery / ThrillerMy mom made a deal on Black market that for 16 years she got drugs for free in exchange they got me. Now I'm a part of their family and she has come back for me
