Smudged Mirror (Finished)

Chapter 17:

Jessica handed Vicky her tea.

"Thank you, mother."

"No problem, Vicky." Jessica went back into the kitchen. She sat down at the table and listened to the TV and the sound of Vicky sipping on her tea. 

"I can't take this anymore," whispered Jessica as she got up from the kitchen table. She swiftly walked towards the TV and shut it off. She walked to Vicky and threw the popcorn off the couch.

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSEEE!!!!!" Yells Jessica. Vicky stands up and looks at Jessica ready to launch at her.

"WHAT DID I SAY?! I SAID GET OUT MY HOUSE!!!!" Yelled Jessica, pointing her finger at the front door. Jessica looked tremdously mad. Vicky just stared at Jessica for a moment. Then lowered her head. Then she jerked her up and and pointed to Jessica's room and mumbled something in her own language. Jessica went flying into her room.

"AHHHHH!" Vicky screamed as she closed Jessica's door with force. Jessica, who was sitting in the back of her bed, listened for any sound of Vicky near her. After the coast was clear she jumped up and pushed her drawer and her tv stand towards the door. She jumped behind her bed and balled herself up.
BANG BANG BANG!

"Jessica! I know you're in there come out," said Vicky slightly opening the door with her force. She moved the TV stand and the drawer then walked into the room. Tip tap, tip tap. Vicky put a whole line of nails on the floor. "I'm sorry if I scared you."

"WHAT?! WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!" Yelled Jessica, still behind the bed.

"I just want someone to love me and care about me. I want you to be my mother. I promise I won't do that again. Can you please come from behind the bed? I wanna see your face. " Jessica slowly stands up from behind the bed.

"I promise I won't hurt you or scare you anymore," said Vicky. Jessica slowly walked up the Vicky and gave her a hug.

"Its okay honey I'll try the best I can." Said Jessica. 

Later that night when Vicky was sound asleep in her bed Jessica grabbed a can of gasoline from under the kitchen sink. She went into Vicky's room and poured gasoline in the bed, all around the bed and all around the house. Jessica lighted the house with her matches and ran out the house as fast as she could.

"911 what's your emergency?"

"Help me. My house was set on fire and my daughter is stuck in the house."

"Okay sweetie just stay calm what's your address?"

"618 Clyde Avenue," said Jessica as she smiled watching the burn down.

"Ms? Are you there?" Jessica was not paying any attention to the Emergency attendant. She hung the phone up.