Innocent Thing

Tear- Dylan's Mother

It all started when he found his mother in bed with a guy he had never seen before. She immediately got up,scolded him, and put him back to bed. "Mama who's that man? I've never seen him before... Where's Daddy?" She laid him in bed and tucked the blankets around his body.  She gazed at her son and smiled. " It's just a friend, honey. Don't worry about him. Just promise me you won't tell Daddy about this." He nodded and went back to sleep. She carefully crept out of his room and back under the sheets of her own bed. " Your kid is too nosy. Why did you have the little bugger?" She looked at him and said nothing. The intensity of the room was thick. " Anyways..." He said as he slid his hand down her body."How about we carry one with what we started." She moved away and folded her arms around her chest. " No. Can you leave? I don't want to do this anymore." He got closer and pulled her towards him. "Well too bad, Bitch cause I need to bang and you need the money. Do you really want that son of yours to disappear?" She lowered her arms and sighed. "No...." He smirked and took control of her for the night. ~ I have to do this for my son... I can't work because I have to take care of him and I have little money to pay for daycare.~ After he had left she cleaned herself and awaited her husbands arrival. The door clicked open, she greeted her husband and prepared him some dinner. " How was work honey? Did you get that promotion?" He ignored her and went to the living room to watch t.v. with a lit cigarette on one hand and a cold beer bottle on his other. She went to their room and waited for him to come to her so she can service him.
-The next day-
Dylan awoke to silence. There was no scent of anything cooking, his mom was nowhere to be seen. Dylan walked to the kitchen and rubbed his eyes. " Mama.... Where are you Mama? Mama, I'm hungry." His eyes widened when he saw the mess in front of him. Mama was being held down against her will. That man who had been with her yesterday was the one holding her down. There were broken plates scattered around the floor. One of the stove burners was on and the pan that was supposes to be on it was thrown across the room. Mama was crying and mouthed out " Run" to Dylan. Dylan turned and hid under his bed. He heard a blood-curdling scream and a a gurgling noise. He rolled into a ball and cradled himself till he heard voices.
"Hello? Is there anyone in here?" Dylan tried to hold in his breath but failed. Out of nowhere a smiling face appeared. " Hey little guy. Why don't you come out?" Dylan shook his head so the officer pulled him out from under the bed. " No! Let me go!" *scream* " Mama! Help me!" The officer carried Dylan out of the house. He managed to catch a glimpse of his mother's corpse soaked in blood. The officer covered Dylan's eyes and ran quickly to his car. " I'm sorry kid.... But your mother's dead." That was the last time he saw his mother. After that, he was taken to various offices before he got dropped off at Harold and Audrey's house. When he had first met them they seemed to smile a lot, more than most people.