The Murderer

O N E - Morning...

**-~Tayla's and Emma's Morning~-**

"Oh... crap. It's morning already? I just woke up... no it can't be... just a couple more minutes." Tayla says falling back to sleep.

Her mum walks up to her bed and shakes her violently and then runs out of her bedroom.

"EARTHQUAKE!" Tayla screams cowering underneath her blankets.

"Mum! Are you alright? Did anything fall?" Tayla asks still cowering underneath her blankets.

"No nothing fell honey. If you get out of bed everything will be alright." Her mum says peering around the corner.

"Mum... oh my god. STOP." Tayla says trying to go back to sleep.

"Language." Her mum says walking away.

"Thank god... she is finally away, I can't stand that woman." Tayla whispers lying in bed.

She hears her parents talking.

"RISE AND SHINE." Her mum screams.

"AH!" Tayla screams jumping out of bed.

"Just stop... I would have got out of bed by now if you didn't do it." Tayla says grabbing her phone of her nightstand.

"And you would have gotten out earlier doing this. So it's a win for me." Her mum says walking into the living room.

"Ugh... let me just grab my Irma slippers." Tayla says walking to her closet.

"Hm... where are they?" Tayla asks looking through her closet.

"Eh... I can wear my Baby Maat slippers instead." Tayla says grabbing her slippers from the closet.

She puts them on and walks out the hallway.

"Hm... these paintings are very nice. Seems like they are new." Tayla says walking into the living room.

"Ew... that one looks like it was painted by my mum." Tayla says.

"I heard that!" Her mother yells.

"You have to make your own breakfast now!" Her mother says grabbing her plate.

Tayla then hears a scraping noise, and then a rustling as something was going into the rubbish.

"MUM NO!" Tayla says running out to see her mum scraping the food into the bin.

"That's what you get for insulting me. You can make your own." Her mum says while continuing to scrap her food in the rubbish.

"Mum... I don't know how to cook." Tayla frowns falling down onto her knees.

"I don't care, it's what you get." Her mum says looking at Tayla.

"Please... make me breakfast... I was just kidding." Tayla says looking up at her.

"I don't want none of this bull crap." Her mum says snapping her fingers and walking away.

"Ugh... at least I can make some bacon and eggs." Tayla says walking up to the fridge.

"That fresh breeze." Tayla says opening the fridge.

"Damn... of course there is nothing nice..." Tayla says looking through everything.

"You would have had bacon and eggs, but since you insulted me. Blame yourself." Her mum says reading the newspaper.

"Oh great... nothing." Tayla says slamming the fridge shut.

"Please calm down and don't try to break the fridge." Her mum says turning a page.