My Girlfriend's Mom

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Yellona

"You just let her go." I said to him as I shook my head. Scooting back while he sauntered towards me.

"She'll be back. Lemme see your arm." He demanded as he stopped me dead against the wall. I shook my head.

  I could feel my body shake around him. It was him. I don't know how I knew without knowing. Maybe it was a sixth sense thing. He smelled familiar, but his looks. He looked different.

"I'll be fine." I snapped pulling my bad arm away from him. It hit the hard wall and my whole body radiated with pain. He took that moment to step back and look at Babe.

"What?"

"Help her up." He demanded. She looked at me and I shook my head at him. I didn't know what he wanted with me. He'd done the worst he could do 4 years ago.

"Why can't you?" Babe questioned. He sneered at her and the click of his gun off safety made her sit up straight. She stood up slowly and came towards me.

"You don't have to–"

"Carry her out the door. Hurry." He looked from her to me and waited patiently as she pulled me up by my waist. I turned to see him walking behind us with the gun held her way.

I looked back forward and walked down the long hallway. "turn right and sit down." As soon as we got to what must have been the front, he disappeared back down the hallway.

Babe looked at me confused. "You know him." She told more than asked. I looked away from her dark brown eyes and nodded.

"He's my babies father."
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Sabrina

I looked at the wall full of mini collages of everyone. Mostly of Isabella and Yellona over the years. It was crazy how he kept up with them without being seen or noticed in general.

"She grew up so big. I thought her mom would need me at some point, but she raised her so well." I jumped at the sound of him but made no effort to move. There wouldn't be anywhere to go but back where we came from and he knew that.

"You raped her." I whispered in disbelief.

"I loved her. I still do." He said to me as if it would justify his actions. I turned around and froze where I stood. He had a gun pointed at me.

"I didn't think you had a heart to kill." I spat. He shook his head and snatched me up by my ponytail.

"Only to harm." He basically dragged me back to the front and pushed me on the couch next to Babe who looked half as happy to see me as Yellona.

"I found your friend and she found my photos." He chuckled looking at Yellona. Who seemed to be the only one he cared for.

"Yel, he's the one who's been watching you and Bella. This guy's sick." I said to her. She nodded once but said nothing to deny my findings. I looked over at her long and hard. She didn't even seem to be present at the moment. Just there. "Yel, baby."

"She's not here right now. And even if she was she couldn't entertain you. Right baby?" He asked Yel as he pulled her up from the couch. Yellona just stood there. Scared. I'd never seen her this afraid to move or say anything. It was that or she was plotting and if she was, she couldn't do it with a broken arm. I couldn't be sure.

"Caleb she ate and-" my mom froze at the opened door and dropped the food she had in her hand.

"Your daughter knows. She knows how you helped me. She knows." He told her. My mom looked around for something to say, but nothing came out as she walked my way with Bella.