The Bold and the Beautiful: A Tale Of Demons And Undying Love.

Chapter Thirty One: Wyatt

          If it's one thing that I hated most it's when someone insults my mother. Yes, she was a bit deranged and odd but she was still my mother. Steffy had no right to call her such inappropriate names especially in front of me. I'm pretty sure that if I insulted Ridge, the man who is known for doing so much crap in his life, Steffy would had went off on me as she was very protective of her family. Not once in my life though have I ever said anything so hateful about him in front of Steffy because I know she wouldn't appreciate that. The least Steffy could do is keep her feelings about my mom to herself as I did my feelings for her father. She didn't and that was what angered me the most. To make matters even worst both Steffy and Liam wanted  Lieutenant Baker to shoot my mom which just proves that they were  just as murderous as she was. Don't get me wrong, I still loved Steffy and I think I always will but a few minutes ago she showed me her true colors. She wasn't the one for me and I should have known that from the start.

       I trampled fiercely through the woods, still remembering how brutal Steffy was being to my mother as I stepped on twigs and who knew what else. I was going to find my mother myself and I didn't need anyone harming her. It was bad enough that she was going to be off to jail and I don't think shooting her would do any good. The sad part about all this was that this could all have been avoided if Mom had just heeded my warning. All I asked was for her to stay away from Liam and Steffy and yet she couldn't do that. I continue to trample through the woods but stopped instantly as I saw Mom standing a few inches away from me. She stood in front of a large sea of water and I guess that was where the woods ended. She was quite still with her head bowed as if she was praying or something. She had better be praying for some help after what she almost did to Steffy and my brother.

         Ready to confront her and take her to Lieutenant Baker, I started towards her. She was gonna feel my wrath even though it may hurt to hear it. As I readied to step out of the woods, I paused as Deacon appeared. His sudden appearance only made me shy away behind the closest tree that stood within my surroundings. Though Deacon- whose been in and out of jail like there was no tomorrow- was in on Mom's ridiculous plan my main focus was on Mom who I wanted to talk to alone before I turned her in to Lieutenant Baker.

      "Praying to Buddha to forgive your sins?" Deacon jeered as he stared at Mom scornfully. So he hated her to, huh? Can't say I'm really surprised.

       Mom slowly picked her head up as she gave Deacon a sickened look. "Very funny except I forgot to laugh."

       "Said the woman who pushed me off a cliff, left me in the woods to die by some inhuman beast and  knocked me out in that old dump of a train," Deacon stated crossly. I now knew why he was so disgusted with her and I couldn't blame him. Being pushed off a cliff was bad enough but being left in the woods and knocked out was even worst. I felt bad for Deacon but it seemed that he loved being abused by Mom. He was crazily in love with her just as she was plain crazy.

      "Let it go Deacon," Mom said tiredly.

     "So what you're Elsa from Frozen now?" Deacon asked in a sarcastic tone as I held in a laugh. How did he think of such a thing? "I mean you're already in a blue gown all you need is white hair and a snow man and then you can start singing and cra-"

      "Enough! " Mom yelled as Deacon stopped what he was about to say. "The police are after us and there's no time to be fooling around. We have to get out of here before they find us."

      "There is no us  babe," Deacon corrected as Mom folded her arms annoyed. "The po-po is after you not me."

      "Stop it!" Mom cried.