𝑲𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝑸𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏

CHAPTER 16

After Serria left, we both decided to put on actual clothes and Isabelle found a new box to put my mother in. We carried it to her truck and drove off in silence.

As Isabelle is driving, my mind is going in a million and one directions.

Why don't I feel remorse for what I did? I mean when I accidentally killed my cat I cried for days. So why I'm not sad about this.

I know she wasn't the best mother. But at a point in time, she was. But those memories are faded with the memories of the pain she caused.

I looked at Isabelle in the driver seat and she looked at me. She gave me a reassuring smile and I return it.

We continued the drive until she drove past to the front entrance of the woods. She pulled in the car to a stop. "You ready for this." She asks me. I looked at her and nodded.

We both got out of the cars and walked to the trunk. The trunk door lifted, Isabelle grabbed a book bag and put it on and we both pulled the box until it fell in the ground. We picked up the box and started to walk into the woods.

After about 10 minutes of walking, we came to a stop. We were so deep into woods that it looked like it was night time. We placed the box down and Isabelle took off the book bag.

She unzips the bag and pulled out a red gas can and lighter. "Do you want to say something?" She asked me. To be honest, I don't know what to say but I think it's best to say something this is my moms 'funeral' I guess.

"Glinda, you were a good mom in the beginning. But I guess that loneliness was too much for you and I forgive you." I say to her and stood in the moment of silence.

I gave a nod to Isabelle and she started to pour the gas all over the box. Once all the gas is out, she takes out the lighter. She flicks it on the box and instantly the entire box ignites in flames.

We stood there watching the box burn with my mother in and I felt Isabelle grab my hand and gave it a small squeeze. After a while, the box started to become smaller. "Take off your clothes," Isabelle stated as she took off her shirt.

"Why?" I asked her and looked at her bare chest. I just killed my mom and I'm thinking about sex. Wow.

"If you haven't noticed the smell of burning flesh is quite strong. Strong enough to sink in our clothes." She says, taking out a pair of sweats from her bag and putting them on.

I do notice the strong fumes of something dead so I started to take off my clothes, leaving me only in my boxers. She hands me a pair of clothes and I put them on.

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We walked back to the car. I grabbed her hand and spins her around, turning her so that she's facing me. I smash my lips on her a kiss filled with passion, greediness, and need. She kissing me back with the same emotion. Her hands found themselves in my hair. I pull away from hers

"I need you, Isabelle."I murmur against her lips. She places both of her hands on the side of my face. Her eyes search my mine and I guarantee she saw how bad I needed this. How much I needed her.

She presses her lips on mine and we quickly made it to the back of her car seat.

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In the following weeks, Isabelle and i's relationship grew. Dates after dates, pretty amazing sex and our illegal activities I would say we passed the stage of just two people going on date to actual boyfriend and girlfriend.

Today is Halloween and Christopher is throwing a party and everyone is invited. Right now Serria and Isabelle are talking about what costume they are going. "I'm thinking devil and you can dress as a sexy cop." suggests and Isabelle agrees with her.