Tar Black || BATES MOTEL

[8] Pay Day

"Who is she mother?" Norman asked, cradling me in his arms.

"She's your twin sister Norman"

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 ⇨Recounting Normas' P.O.V⇦

I stood at the kitchen counter, making breakfast for Norman. I saw Norman's tall frame in the doorway from the corner of my eye.

"Sit down Norman, I'm making scrambled eggs" I cracked an egg over the bowl of yolks.

"Mother, is Dylan coming back?" Norman asked. The sound of metal cs scraping against the floor filled the silent kitchen.

"Uhm, no Norman" I answered.

"Why not?"

"Because he disrespect me Norman, that's why. It's just going to be me and you, like it has always been" I picked up another egg.

"What about my sister, Lolita. Can I see her?"

Lolita, as soon as that name passed through my ear's. I enclosed my hand's on the egg, crushing it. Sending the egg and shell into the bowl. I sighed heavily and opened my hand. Letting the slimmy egg slide down into the bowl. I rolled my eye's and turned on the water, placing my hand's under the running water, washing my hand's free of the yolk.

"Norman, NO. Make your own damn breakfast, eat a sandwich!" I dried my hand's on the dish towel.

God, Norman was always asking me questions. It was nerve wrecking.

I had decided to take a couple clean sheets down to the motel, to ensure that my guests had clean lenin. The bright ray of sunlight peeked through the thick puffy white clouds. As I made my way down the concrete steps, I noticed deputy Romero's car parked out front the motel, He stood leaned up against the door of the car.

"Romero!" I yelled out when I finally reached the motel "What the hell are you doing here?" I asked.

Romero didn't answer, he just sighed and went into the checking in office. I rolled my eye's and entered behind him, sitting the sheets on the desk near the door.

"Just check me in Norma" Deputy cleared his throat. Pulling out his black leather wallet and sliding me a credit card.

"How long?" I ask, going behind the desk.

"Uh, a couple months" Deputy seemed ashamed to say it.

"What the hell happened?!" I ask, a crease forming in the middle of my head.

"Norma just check me in"

"What happened!" I repeat, grabbing his VISA credit card.

"My house got torched, Norma" He says plainly.

After I checked Romero in, he went to his car. Getting out two or there suitcases, took them to his room and left afterwards.

⇨Back To Lolitas' Point Of View⇦

"You'd be better off gaurding it doing the day. Your shift ends at three, if anybody comes up here. Beat the shit out of em'" Zane said, I already told him that i'd prefer selling. And he puts here.

"Who's gonna be up here with me?" I asked, looking around. Knowing if I was forced to stay up here alone that i'd probably run.

"Dylan and Remo" Zane answered "When your shift ends, come down to the dock. I'll give you your day's pay"

"How much would that be exactly?" I grabbed the gun.

"Don't ask fucking questions. You take what I give you girl. What happened to your face?" Zane asked, slightly touching my nose.