1 Week Later
"Can you guys just listen to me for once?!"
I groaned as I tried to calm the kids down. I have no idea how Fergal can juggle all these kids. My neck is in so much pain, the kids don't listen, and I just wanted to see my husband without a screen between us.
I groaned as I heard the doorbell ring. I walked over to the door and looked through the curtain.
Kylie.
Shit.
"Chloe, Dylan, take your siblings up to your room and lock the door."
I told them. They immediately grabbed the kids and took them upstairs.
"What the fuck do you want?"
I asked her as I opened the door.
"I just wanted to check up on you and your neck."
Kylie said with fake sympathy in her voice.
"I'm fine. Bye."
I said, trying to slam the door in her face. But she stopped me.
"Listen here you little bitch."
She said, grabbing me by the neck. Wrong day to not wear my brace. I whimpered in pain as she shoved me up against a wall.
"I'm sick of your shit. Fergal should've stayed with me a while ago! He belonged to Mandy and I. And you fucking got him."
She said, smashing my head into the wall neck first. I couldn't even focus on fighting back because of the pain in my neck.
"Stop. Please stop. My kids are here! Just let me be!"
I whined.
"Your kids are home? Perfect."
She said.
"I'll finish you off then finish your kids off. Right down to sweet Zoey."
She said. Then she overpowered me and shoved me to the ground. I tried hitting, punching, slapping, doing anything I could to get her off me. But between the pain in my neck and her sitting on top of me, I couldn't do it. She was choking me out.
Then everything just went dark.
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