FLOWERS

Baby's Breath

"Donna."

"Donna."

"Donna."

"Donna."

"Donna."

"Donna."

What? She was at the pool again. She didn't know why, but this time it felt different.

"Donna! Bitch! Where the hell have you been?"

This time, she wasn't Donna, she was Lilly.

"Why do you have a bear trap and a stick?"

But she was still there, just... her point of view was much lower. She looked up and saw Donna holding the bear trap and stick that she had grabbed. Or... she thought she had... this was her dream after all. Wasn't it?

"Come here, bitch. I've been waiting for somebody to stick my toungue into." That was the Blond FSS from before. The one who tasted like weed and alchohol. But she wasn't kissing Lilly anymore, she was kissing-

Donna shoved the blonde FSS off of her and slammed the bear trap into the side of her head. The FSS, now either dead of horribly wounded, fell into the pool.

Lilly watched as the ocean blue slowly turned to crimson red. The pool looked so big to herm like an ocean, endlessly deep, yet confined to its small boundaries.

"Holy shit DONNA!" The brown haired man she'd seen before, fearfully backed up towards the house, but it was already too late for him. Donna threw her shatpened stick hard directly at him, it shot through his chest and deep into his right lung. He grasped for breath as his body collapsed against the side of the house. He tried desperatly to pull the lance out, but Lilly knew doing such an action would only quicken his death. Sadly, be wasn't privie to such information, pilling out the stick, causing his lung to completely collapse, causing him to suffocate and die in a matter of moments.

The auburn haired woman and blue dyed haired boy were all that was left. The gorl was easy, she passed out at the monsterouse sight, but the boy ran. Infortunatly, Donna was faster. She caught up to him and dtagged him, by the neck, to the pool and dunked his head in. After that, it was just waiting for hom to stop flailing, then she simply shoved his lifless corpse into the blood red water.

Donna picked up tje stick from the bodt of her second victin and shobed it deep into the final victim's, the girl with auburn hair, heart.

After all the chaos had completed, Donna did something unexpected. She walked up to Lilly and picked her i[. At that moment Lilly realized that the pool wasn't super big, she was just very small. She was a baby. Donna smiled at Lilly sweetly, "Hi sweety, I'm so sorry you had to see all that, Mommy was just taking care of some buisness."

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And Lilly shot up from Sam's shoulder. Her eyes were wide with realization. Mom was a killer. She had gotten her quirks from her mother. That's what she had been dreaming about. It was Mom. Donna was Mom! She cheered silently and shot her fists into the air, but realised there was no one else celebraiting with her. Sam was fast asleep and Marvin had his eyes on the road. The world outside was pitch black and the only light visible was the bright headlights of Marvin's taxi.

"Ah, there she is!" Marvin noticed his aquaintanc's sudden conciousnress through the rearview mirror and smiled. "It was gettin rather lonely up here with you two love bitds out like that. Caurse, you don't talk so, I guess you being awake is as good as you being asleep."

Lilly smiled and nodded.

Marvin chuckled. "Ah well. Some silence is never a bad thing. It does just as good as talking anyway. You know, something my father taught me, sometimes you can learn more in silence than in noise. Man..." He smiled. "That was a wise man if I ever knew one. Someone who really had their shit figured out. I'll tell yq, I'll never be half the man my father was." And Marvin was right. His father had been a police officer most of Marvin's life. Up until the day he died, he stood for what was right. Marvin was a paid getaway driver for murderers and thieves. "I never was able to fill his shoes. Damn, if he saw me today... let's just say, in that one case, I'm glad he's dead." Marvin turned the steering wheel to the right and turned onto yet another empty country road. "He also told me never to smoke. I've been shooting up heroin for 13 years. It's a wonder I'm not dead." Matvin laughed to himself. "I did follow that promise though." He met Lilly's eyes through the rearview mirror. "A lit cigarette had never touched my lips. I guess just havin' em in my mouth is my kinda reminder. The day I light a cancer stick is the day I die."