Maddie's POV
Mackenzie just backtalked to me for the second time today. What the hell is going on with her? It must be little Kendall's fault. Trying to get her to stand up to me? Well Kendall won't be here tomorrow. Mackenzie will be all alone. Mom will not have any mercy. She doesn't think it can get worse than today? She's wrong. I run downstairs.
"Hey Princess, how'd it go up there?" Mom asks.
"She backchatted to me twice in that conversation," I explain.
"Are you serious? That's the third time today. I'm thinking she should sleep on the porch tonight," Mom suggests.
"Well what I think is that Kendall is influencing this on her," I describe. Mom thinks I may be on to something.
"Go up there and give it to them, Princess. And don't have any mercy. If you have to hurt Kendall, go ahead, sweetie," Mom encourages. I agree. All I wanna do is impress her. If I can pull this off, she'll see I'm capable. She'll finally have faith in me at home. The other dance moms' girls think I'm just a girl trying to steal everybody's spotlight, but really, I'm just a girl trying to impress her mother. I really wanna pull this off. I'll finally be able to help properly. I run up the stairs, sure the girls can hear me. I throw open the door. Mackenzie and Kendall are both hiding behind the boxes in her room. Of course, they're scared of me! Why wouldn't they be?
"Mackenzie, do you know what day it is?" I ask.
"What do you want, Maddie?" Kendall inquires.
"I don't know, why don't you ask 'Kenzie,'" I reply. Mackenzie shivers behind her box. Kendall whispers to her and she whispers back.
"Seriously? I'm not letting you take her, Maddie," Kendall explains.
"Oh really?" I kick Kendall in the thigh. She weakens from the blow, but she's not down yet. I punch her in the stomach and slap her in the face. She finally weakens enough for me to push past her and grab Mackenzie. She screams and I slap her. She struggles to get out of my grip, but I hold on to her tightly. I drag her out of the room. Mom is standing outside of the door, smiling at me. I smile back. I drag her to an empty room and sit her down in a seat. I grab my scissors and start cutting Mackenzie's hair.
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I Try!! A Dance Moms FanFiction
FanfictionWhat would happen if Abby Lee Miller was the mother of some of the girls on Dance Moms? Would she be nice? Or would she be a horrible, mean, abusive parent? Find out in this amazing story!!
