Dear Mother Mother

DMM- Dear Mother Mother

November 16, 2020

When I was a younger I had a terrible life. I'm now thirty-four and I still remember everything as if it just happened yesterday. Me: holding my head between my knees, tears rolling down my face, clothes tripped, hair disheveled, eyes bloodshot red, and dark red scratch marks on my arm. Some were even bleeding. The door slammed open and my mother stormed in with a crazy glint in her eyes.

"Come out come out wherever you are. Julia you know you can't hide forever." Then she laughed this mechanical laugh. "Ha ha ha"

I would stay in my secret hide out and only come out when I know it's safe. There were times when it was never like this, but when my dad died she turned... crazy. She blames his death on me. There was only one way to get out of this life and it was to-

Ring Ring Ring

I snapped out of the trans I was in. I looked on my office desk and saw the phone was ringing."Hello?"

"Miss. Peterson I just wanted to remind you of your meeting at 6:00pm today"

"Okay thank-you"I hung up the phone.

From the corner of my eye I saw the picture of my mother; however her eyes were staring right at me. I turned fully around to see if I was just imagining things and I guess I was because when I turned around she wasn't looking at me. Shaking my head I turned back to my work. I know what you're thinking, why would I have a picture of someone who made my life a living hell on my desk. I put it there so no one would suspect that I was the one that did it. That-

Knock Knock Knock

"Come in!" I yelled at the door. The door opened but I don't know who came in because I was still looking down at the work I was doing.

"Can I help you with anything?" I said while looking up. No one was there. I got up from my desk chair and went to the door. I then went to go sit back down and dialed my receptionist.

"Yes Miss.Peterson?" She answered.

"Did anyone come by your desk and ask to see me?" I asked.

"No. Not that I know of; however if anyone did I would have called your office". She responded.

"What do you mean not that you know of. Aren't you supposed to be at that desk twenty four seven"! I said raising my voice.

"I'm sorry I just came back from my lun-" The phone cut off. I dialed the number again but no one answered.

My door slammed shut and I jumped. It opened again.

" Did you really think that you could have hide forever?" A voice said, and the voice it sounded so... so familiar.

"Didn't I tell you that you can't hide forever!" No, no it can't be. I made sure that she was-

"Did you think you could forget about me and be free!"

"T-t-this....I-i-i must be dreaming".

"News flash you will NEVER get rid of me!"

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A/N

This is my first short story! I promise it will get better! Please just stay with me! How do you like it so far? If I get a few views and comments I will update. I don't want to update a book no one is reading.