SONG: $UICIDEBOY$ - KILL YOURSELF PART III
A'JREANNA CHAMBERS ✔️
Hector zoomed down the street, swerving in between lanes as Vadim loaded his gun. They were both extremely quiet as we made our way to god knows where. "I know that the two of you are in the 'zone', but can someone please explain what the hell is going on— and can you please for the love of God, calm down before we crash!" I yelled sitting back in my seat.
Hector looked at the mirror before letting out a sigh and slowing down the car.
"Where's the letter?" He asked.
Rummaging through my bag, I pulled out the red envelope that contained his mother lettter.
Dear, My Son
If you're reading this then I must've died of an heart attack since I have a weak heart. Hilarious. Well, I hope you live a wonderful life son and hope you play our game with your future kids. Remember our little saying?
67 RAT ITAVMIN VEN NEW MOSKVA SCRAPLE PENNY TORONTO I O 9 MARTIS SORRY KART 4 NORA KAOE.
Sincerely,
Your Lovely Mother."I have it." I said reading over the words again.
"Now, some people from the outside might call my mom anxious fearful feelings paranoia, but once you live in my house then you would understand. Like I explained earlier, my family is full with a bunch of fake people, and my mom realized that as soon as she married my father. She didn't trust my father, his family, hers, or my younger sister. The only person she trusted was me.
"Why?" I asked leaning closer.
"When I was eleven my dad and mom got into a nasty argument about my dad infidelity. He came home drunk with hickeys on his neck and my mom lost it. She told him that she wanted a divorce but my dad wouldn't allow it. For the next couple of days my mom planned an escape where she would take me and my sister and leave, but before the plan could even go into motion my sister told my father. After that my mom never trusted her again." He said running his fingers through his hair.