It has been three days since my encounter with the weird entity and the male with his dog. I have looked through mothers old newspapers since im not aloud the "demons device"(a phone). mother says although she warships satin(bare with me you will see why soon) that device thingy can take me from her. something about talking to humans can expose the identity of us creatures. I of course do not believe in mothers tatics but I support her!
currently I am sitting in my room doing absolutely nothing! mother says I still need time to heal but im sick of sitting around. slowly I crawl out of my bed, and walk to the window. I grasp the grey curtains and pull them back. my mind wanders, ' should I do this?' I shake my head to clear my doubt. I had to find out what this thing was, and who that man was! I pull up the window and step a foot out...
'Y/N! come down here real quick sweety!'
I groan in disbelief, frowning I pull my leg back in and make my way down stairs. I look around for my mother seeing her at the small dining room table I, make my way over there and take a seat. a plate of cookies catches my attention almost immediately.
'help yourself pumpkin! I made them just for you!'
mother always made cookies, she knew how much I loved them. grabbing the F/C (fav cookie) I shove half of it in my mouth happily chewing. through a mouthful I mumble to the elderly woman in front of me.
'now now pumpkin don't talk with a mouthful!'
I nod and swallow the cookie. I lift my head up my white hair frames my face perfectly now that it wasn't tangled. I spoke softly to mother I could see she had something very important to tell me.
'What is it mother, is something wrong?'
she lets out a soft sigh before she rubs her tired eyes gently. her hands trembled slightly as she looks at the table. her whole body shook as she took a deep breath and finally lifted her gaze to meet mine.
'long ago when I was in my late twenties I met a man by the name Oliver Gracewin. we fell head over heels in love. years later we got married, he was a charming man with many talents. But one day I found out I was pregnant, I was so overjoyed and I rushed to tell Oliver. he was ecstatic, we were gonna have a child, and at the time we had little money. so little that it was hard enough to take care of just the two of us. But did Oliver care? no he didn't he took an extra job as a factory worker. months passes and my precious baby girl was born. her name was Y/N, a bundle of joy she was. when y/n was the age of five, I sat in our small Livingroom with my child. suddenly Oliver burst through the door speaking about a tall faceless man. of course I was shocked, so I calmed him down. after that he kept speaking of the faceless man. weeks later while I slept I heard my Childs cries, shocked I went into y/n's room to see Oliver hovering over the crib. he was covered in blood, our Childs blood! a knife was in his hand its blade deep in our Childs chest. the look in his eyes is something ill never forget.'
I took in all of this new information. that same child had my name! what shocked me the most is this tall faceless being, it sounded like the same being I have encountered! I spoke softly to my mother.
'why are you telling me all of this mother?'
'because y/n. years after my Childs death I was clouded with grief, so I seeked out help from who humans call "satin". his real name is zalgo the lord of the under realm. he gladly helped me, but at a price. I am unable to speak of my debt to him, but all that matters is he brought my child back. that child is you, I put your spirit into the doll with his help you are more human like. your able to age, eat and drink, breath, ect. it was a true miracle, but at the age of 17 you would be able unlock your powers deep within. powers others could only dream of! something must trigger these powers. what, I am not sure.'
At this point tears are streaming down my face. I have no idea what to feel, anger, sadness, confusion?! I roughly stood up knocking my chair over my eyes blink back any other tears that wanted to escape.
'I understand your probably mad y/-!'
I cut mother off, by wrapping my arms around her and shoving my face into the crook of her neck. sobs escape my trembling lips, my mother went through so much. so many years of grief pent up threatening to consume her.
'I-I forgive y-you!'
I spoke these words softly, something happens that has never happened before in my entire life. my mother wraps her trembling arms around me, and wails. all of her emotions come crashing down. she thought I would hate her after what she has told me. but the truth is I don't hate her. no not at all! I love her with everything I have, im so glad to have a mother as wonderful as her.
'I love you mother and nothing will ever change that'
- hello my lovelyz I have an early chapter cause ill be busy tomorrow so enjoy please comment what you would like to see, what you dislike, ect! this is a chapter I wanted to just let the readers get to know crystal and also reveal a few things about y/n! if you have any questions feel free to ask! and ill probably be explaining the looks of characters in the next chapter!
- your wattpad mom :>
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