Thinking I was up for a peaceful night of sleeping was something I'm dreaming about right now.
Turns out that after about 10 minutes mom did came to check on me also waking me up in the process.
And her seeing the bruises and scars from the fight made her worry.
The exact thing I didn't wanted, I wasn't fully used to this being all cared about thing but it was catching along little by little.
"Krystal baby what happened to you?" Was the first question she asked before rushing over to my aid first examining my face.
"I'm fine mom, it's just a few scars" I sighed trying my best to keep my head down but she just kept pulling it back towards her.
"Oh dear stop lying, you look like you've been in a fight again".
I stiffed at her sentence knowing that exactly what she said was true.
This isn't the first time I came home looking like this, and then again it's like the third time she's actually catch me looking so beaten up.
"And look at you...your filthy come on you need a shower, in the bathroom for you now" she ordered pushing me into the bathroom while rapping a towel around my shoulder in the process.
I sighed giving up knowing that there's no point in saying anything else she can be really persuasive when it comes down to it.
I gave a reassuring smile before closing the bathroom door.
I let out a long sighed I didn't know I was holding in before stepping in the shower and taking a long cold bath.
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✔◆ kill Or Be Killed ◆✔ (Completed)
Teen FictionShe was an outcast from birth. Trained to be the ultimate killing weapon by her parents who ended up being killed. This fearsome fighter gets adopted by a lady that teaches her how to love and care for others, further on she realizes she's getting...
