Bloody Basin | ✔

Chapter Twenty One

Disclaimer: I do not own own it. And if I did, I'll be writing spoilers. Haha =)

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No One's P.O.V

All three of them are settled in the couch, but Teresa was more likely the couch. Jane was buried in her shoulders and Thea was on her lap, she couldn't even move.

"You guys?" Thea asked.

"Yes?" Teresa answered.

"I think it's time for my story to tell." she started. Teresa shrugged Patrick's face from her shoulders to make him listen, and placed a hand on his face.

"And it can't wait for the next day, I don't care." she said coldly before Teresa could respond.

"It was one evening when my momma skipped medications again, she grabbed me out of my room in my pyjamas and shirt. She pulled my hair and threw random things at me, anything that she could get, a jug from the fridge, the mug. A belt, anything. Just when my dad arrived and told us to stop, but she refused, It happens all the time, my papa told me to go upstairs and sleep. That night, my mom went insane. Literally insane. She got up in bed without dad knowing, she grabbed me out of bed and I started to scream, enough to wake up my papa." she finished off shaking.

"Go on sweetie you can do it."

"Then my mom grabbed the knife and stabbed my papa, there was blood everywhere. She went nuts and finally went upstairs and do the same with my sister, she was a meanie but I felt bad because I heard her scream my name out loud. Many times. Many, many times, but I couldn't save her. The next thing I knew, my dad and my sister was on the floor."

"How was she killed sweetie?" Teresa asked gently.

"Shhh, keep it low, she said she's coming back in my sleep. She's going to get me and make me stay with her." Her eyes full of sorrow and tears. She felt bad for her, she snuggled closer and pulled her to a hug, Teresa could feel the tears streaming down again and soaking her shirt, but it was worth more shirts to help Thea.

"I tried to run, and run and run. And finally I hid. But I never wanted that to happen and not to my family." She sobbed more but Teresa kept hushing her, she was speaking her words of wisdom that made Jane want her more than ever. They were like that for hours.

Sunday

Then one day passed, Teresa and Jane were inlove more than ever, Thea was slightly relieved but the pounding of her chest would'nt stop. She knew that the day of FOSTER things were about to come in one day.

"Teresa?" words shaking as she said her wonderful name.

"Or should I call? Saint Teresa?" They both giggled loudly making Jane join the conversation.

"Thank you your consideration for me, I know I'm a pain in the a- head. But you still took care of me, that my mama and papa should, and I bet that was the most, happiest and safest two days of my life." she finished off smiling.

They pulled her for a hug, Patrick can see the water from Teresa's eyes rolling on her cheek. She had been supportive from her since the day she saw her, and she would make a great mother to her kids. Patrick was sure that she was the woman he will spend his life with. FOREVER.

They pulled back and Patrick interlocked his hands to her, surprised by the action she accepted it. Thea went to the room to do the one thing she didn't want- PACK HER BAG and the worst part is to LEAVE.

"Thea." he said. Holding something from his back.

"Yes?" she said. "And what is that?" she eyed at him suspiciously.

"A gift." he said happily to convince her. Teresa sat down beside him and reached for her shoulder to keep her close

"Really?! What is it?" she jumped up and down with her eyes gleaming and twinkling.

Patrick reaveled his gift.

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SORRY I haven't updated in awhile and it took time, I was trying to get inspiration. But here I am writting and publishing. I am truly sorry, really. But once again, THANK YOU SO MUCH!