He opened the door and right away my hair was pulled. My mom looked me in the eyes and started slapping me, punching me and then she kicked me.
"Hate" came over and stabbed my mom's already cut stomach. She fell and grabbed where he stabbed.
He ran in to the kitchen and put 2 pair of gloves so there will be no evidence. He washed his knife and came back and stabbed her neck.
He picked up her corpse, as she bled to death, and cleaned her in the bath. He drained the bloody water and made it look like a suicide attempt.
He placed the knife next to her and slit her wrists to make it believable.
My mom is dead.
And I was happy. Happy that she was out of life. She wouldn't hurt me ever again.
"Where will I live?" I asked "hate". He shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know yet, but it will be better." He embraced me.
And i smiled.
YOU ARE READING
Hate & love
RomanceA schizophrenic love story. It's about the people who hear voices and try to overcome their challenges. There story can be tragic at parts but also romantic and heartwarming. "hate" is a loving and insane boy. "love" is also loving and insane. "Love...
