Forced love?

Goodbye old me, hello future

"I'm Mädchen Amick. But most people call me Mäds. I'm 19 years old and I live in LA. I'm here because my mom says it's the best for me. But I know what she did. And she knows I'll never forgive her"

I 'm looking around myself to let everybody know I'm not going to say anything more. I don't want to be here. But I am. My mom wants everybody to believe I'm physical sick. But I'm not. I saw her. And I'll prove it to everybody else as well!

"I don't think you're here because of your mother. You're here because you need a break from all your daily stress. As soon as you're willing to stay, the nightmares will stop." Mrs Goodhouse says. She's something like a nurse. But I'm not sure what exactly. I don't even care. All I want is to get out of this phsyco house! I'M NOT A PHSYCO!

But I don't have a voice Here. So here we are. In a phsyco house because my mom killed someone and tries to sell it as a nightmare. A never stopping one.

It's been not even two months. I was about to go out with my boyfriend. Well, ex now. I needed a few more minutes but wanted to hurry to not let David wait any longer with my mom downstairs. I knew how much she hated him. Only because he wasn't as rich as our family was. She treated me to break up with him for so many times, but I didn't. I loved him. She didn't accept it. That was the problem. So I told them I needed ten more minutes after kissed him and got back upstairs. When I finish my special make up I realized it only took me five minutes so I quietly went back downstair. But nobody was there. Suddenly I heard a loud scream whose voice definitely was David's. It came from the basement. When I arrived I saw my mom pushing a knife into my boyfriends's stomach. My heart stopped seeing him dying. I immediately carried him onto my lab and leaned over him. He told me he loved me and that he was the happiest human alive to be mine. Then I kissed him passionately and told him I loved him too. He smiled and stroke my cheek I. I smiled sadly and said goodbye. But the last thing he told me was to continue my life and find love again, but to never forget him. I could never. I loved him and still do. But my mother ruined everything. I saw her killing my love.

*time laps 8 month later*

Finally! I'm allowed to go home. I'm 20 now. During these month I was able to call my best friend for one time. She told me how much she missed and loved me. But also how to get out Of here. I had to pretend I've moved on. And I had to admit that everything I saw has only been a really really terrible nightmare. It worked.

"Mäds!" I heard a very familiar voice screaming. I turn around seeing my best friend Lana. We immediately start crying as we hugged for the first time in month.

"LP I missed you so much!" I cried. LP is her nickname. It's the shorter version of Lana Parrilla.

"What should I say!? You let me alone with my annoying siblings!" Both of us are laughing now. She was right. Her siblings really are annoying. But they like me so I can deal with that. More than Lana st least.

My best friend gets me to her car and starts driving me home.

When we arrive there I hugged her goodbye and take a deep breath as I stand in front of my mothers door. Then I knock and not even two seconds later my mom opens the door and pulls me into a deep hug. I'm not hugging her back. We both know what she did. She realized I didn't want all of this and steps aside. She then leads me into the living room in which another person sits. He's male and kind of good looking. Then he stands up on walks over to us. Okay yes-he definitely is good looking. He came closer and kissed my hand. I only looked confused until my moms says something unexacting which lefts me shocked:

"Honey, this is Skeet Ulrich. Your future husband"

I started writing another Skädchen ff because @Riverdale_Falice asked me to. I have winter break so I have enough time. I hope you'll like this one as well. I'm always looking forward to your opinions :)