Beeep...........Beep..........Beep..........Beep
"HUUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAP" *GASPS*
Celina raised up screaming holding her neck.
"NO NO NO NO NO!"
"Celina CELINA CELINA ...BABY ITS OK....baby its alright... look at me ...look at me.... baby you alright...you alright!" Mandy nervously comfort her seeing that she was having a bad dream.
"Ced....Ced....Ced...Ce..Ce....." is what all Celina kept screaming.
He was actually on his way home allegedly to warm the house up for the boys. All Mandy could hear from the bastard was his fake ass concerned words.....
"Ima go and warm the house up....Ill be there when yall get there!"
Sitting there with Celina for over 4hrs, she couldnt help but think about her momma followed up behind him with the boys. She hate the fact that she always put a man before them.
Rubbing her sister forehead, seeing that her medicine was kicking back in. Just the thought of him obviously hurting her made her grit her teeth. Not too mention social services investigating the case. It was 5:28 in the morning and Celina was sound asleep.
Knock...knock ....
The doctor walked in alone with two police officers and case managers questioning Mandy on who may hsve raped her sister. Shocked and overwhelm but she kept her composure. She figured if she told on him, that he would get off too easy. She had one thing on her mind at that instant.... KILLING HIM!
Mandy walked down the boulevard crying her heart out. Asking God to forgive her sins for what she was about to do. Finally getting on the city bus rocking back and forth frustrated as ever. The state now had custody of her sister.
"Baby whatever it is, pray about it....please dont do nothing crazy baby!" A random old black lady read her whole demanor. Mandy just ignored her and got off at her stop at the time. Walking down her street all she could see was police cars and detectives around their small house. Thinking of the worst that some must have happened to her kids, followed by seeing her mother escorted out the house in handcuffs....
"Momma what happen....MOMMA WHERE MY KIDS? MOMMA!"
"MA'AM STAY BACK!" The police uelled
"IM THE MOTHER OF THOSE KIDS IN THAT HOUSE!" panicking out her mind.
Lindsey finally spoke before getting in the car
"Baby them babies alright....just make sure your sister alright. Yall free....yall finally free. Never let a man take ya life away from yourself and the ones you love. I LOVE YALL MANDY....I LOVE YALL!"
Mandy just paused in the yard, whole body like it went numb. She knew exactly what that meant, seeing his body in a black bag on a stretcher being escorted out. Lindsey called the police on herself after killing him. Mandy attempted to run to him....
"YOU SON OF A BITCH....NOT THAT EASY....NOT THAT EASY YOU SON OF A BITCH!"
"Maam....maaam....MA'AM!" Frustrated that she didnt get her hands on him herself. Lindsey stabbed him in his sleep that night. She couldn'take it no more and plus making it home finding Celina letter cut the cake. She was sentenced to 15years without parole.
Six years later..........
"Hey my babies.....ooh look at my boys don grown up!" Lindsey said holding the phone talking through the prison glass.
4months after all the BS, Mandy checked herself into rehab and been clean every since. Her boys were adopted by a rich white family in the suburbs. She did get to have weekend custdoy of them though and never missed a Friday evening of getting them. Celina was taking into child services and was later adopted also by a woman lawyer who couldn't have kids on her own. She is a senior in highschool and is doing real well. She also got permission to be with her sister for a day on weekends.
As for Mr. Williams, he died of brain cancer. He left his life insurance policy of $200,000 to Mandy. Laying on his dying bed, he feelt guilty for taking advantage of her all those years. Mandy now has her master's in Social Work. She work for young and abused teens at a Charity school. Her dreams is to one day have all her kids and sister under one roof again.
Celina and Mandy alone with the boys finally came together and visited their momma. Mandy starring in her eyes finally responded.
"WE FORGIVE YOU AND WE LOVE YOU!" followed by tears of joy and hearts of forgiveness as all of them put their hands on the glass window.
*****THE END****
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Short Story#Intro "Damn yall I just don't know. Its like the more high I get , the less I have to deal with reality. My name is Mandy Edwards, im 17 years old, and im a herrion addict; Boy does it feel good. Hold on yall just a second, let me find one of thes...
