DNA || Fillie

| 3 ~ Goodbye |

| 3 |

Trigger warning ⚠️: abuse, underage alcohol, murder, profanity, drug use

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(Kelly's POV)

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I sat in the dark, after lifting my drowsy eyes opened. I couldn't see, just like before. It was like a Deja Vu, but this time I was prevented from moving. My breath escalated from fear and confusion. After a few more seconds I heard heavy breathing from behind me, and I held my own. My heart raced rapidly inside my chest and I could hear it, praying inside of my head that the person behind me wasn't going to do anything.

I closed my eyes, the sight of color not changing because it was still pitch black. The next thing I knew, was that I heard a clicking sound before a dim light came on and I hesitated to open my eyes. "Psst.." a familiar voice whispered towards me. It was my husband. I could tell, his psychical appearance and his chilling whispers were so vivid to the many memories before. There was no pretending or claiming that I don't know him.

I wasn't surprised at this point really, just scared. I wish I could've said goodbye to my daughter first.. what is he going to do to Millie? Is she going to be safe? I lost train of thought from a sharp, piercing pain in my neck. I hissed and quickly looked over to where the pain was directed and my eyes widened from the sight of a large syringe. My heart raced more inside of me because I didn't know what I was being injected with.

"Calm down princess.." Robert whispered, ending his sentence with a small scoff and laugh. "I-I-" I was about to speak but got cut off by a black gloved hand covering my mouth. I didn't fight it, I just stopped. Fighting was just going to make it worse. I closed my eyes and stood still. "You're being boring." His low voice was barely audible, but then I heard a slice of a knife, which I knew wasn't just me. I knew what was coming up, and I was scared. Not scared to die but scared for my daughters well-being. "Any last words?" He chuckled and I felt chills follow from my legs to neck. R-Robert.. p-promise me you won't hurt millie..." I let streams of tears fall down, letting everything I held in out because, well it's the ending.

"I'll raise her right." He snickered and I felt confused once again, but just stared at the dirty stained ground, just waiting impatiently for my release. The next thing I know was the worse pain I have ever experienced. It felt like I couldn't breathe, I really couldn't. Something was stabbed inside of me. I looked down and saw blood dripping furiously from my chest, it dropped all over the floor, and my husband just used it as an entertainment purpose.

My chest rose and fell for a few more seconds before I couldn't take it anymore, I was losing too much blood and I was getting drowsy.

I felt my eyelids close, and everything go blurry. , "Goodbye." Was the last thing I heard before everything vanished.

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What did y'all think? It's short but I need to post.

-Savannah