A mother is willing to do whatever it takes to keep her child. Even if it involves tricks, lies, or even murder.
These books are partly inspired by user Unidentified562's Yandere stories (Which you'll definitely see in this story). Do check him out...
I feel lightheaded. I can't remember what happened, and I was expecting to wake up in a basement or something tied to a chair. But I found myself in a bedroom. The room happened to be my favorite color. I tried to sit up, but I could barely move.
I looked at my arms, and they're strapped to the top corners of the bed. Pretty tight too. Hopefully, with enough struggles, I can get loose. Maybe someone is in this house that can help me, or give me answers.
Y/N: "Hello! Is anyone in this house?"
I shout. In the room, there are large stuffed animals in one corner, and to the left of me, is a large window. I look at myself and notice I'm wearing a pink shirt with a flower on it.
???: "Hold on a sec, I'm coming!"
I hear a friendly motherly voice from afar, and footsteps getting closer. I recognized the voice. My heart is now racing, and I'm getting scared. The door opens, and it was my mother!
No one's POV:
A woman walks in, and Y/N knew it as soon as she heard her. Seeing her mother now, Y/N starts to have memories of how her mother treated her.
-Flashback
Katherine's POV:
I was dragging my "daughter" to her room. Words couldn't describe how mad I was. She claims she didn't mean to break the flower vase, but I told her not to play ball in the house. "GET IN YOUR ROOM! And if I catch you out of this room, I will hurt you! Do you understand me?" I yelled at Y/N, making her cry. She was 6 as of now. I slammed the door and went to the kitchen to make me something to eat, and as I walked by my fat drunk of a husband was watching TV... AS USUAL! The man who is also responsible for all this because the dumbass said his condom wasn't broke.
Katherine: (How did I end up here God? Why did I end up with him? Why did you bring that little shit into my world?)
-Flashback ends
Katherine's POV:
"MOM!?" my little baby shouted. She had to be happy to see me right. Right? She just had to be.
Katherine: "Shh, shh take it easy Y/N. Yes, it's me. Are you happy to see me?"
I say while caressing her cheek. She looked so confused and a little scared. "Don't be scared Y/N."
Y/N: "Mom... w-why am I here. Y-you didn't bring me here to hurt me r-right?"
She was starting to cry now, and it was just breaking my heart. I need to calm her down. She needs to know that I love her now.
Katherine: "Y/N, it's ok. Just take a deep breath." *deep breath (Y/N doesn't follow) "You're here because we got a lot of catching up to do. I need to fix my mistakes."
I said to her. I walked over to her window and closed the blinds.
Y/N's POV:
"What do you mean?" I say confused, though I knew what she meant. She turns to me with a loving smile. "I know what I've done to you. But... I want to fix this. I own you more than 18 years of love and care. I'm going to fix everything. Oh! I'll be back!"
She said to me, and then quickly leaves my room. After a minute, she comes back with a slice of chocolate cake.
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Kathrine: "Open wide baby."
I opened my mouth, though I was only trying to ask a question, but instead she fed me a piece of the cake instead. After a few minutes, I finished the cake.
Katherine: "God, you're so cute."
She smiled, and walked to my door, and turned around. "I'll check on you in another hour. Sleep tight Y/N. Don't let the bed bugs bite" She sings, as she closed my door.
It was getting dark out, but I wasn't tired. I had a lot of thoughts rushing through my head. Why is she doing this? She hated me. I was happier not being around her at all. But now I'm here, strapped to a bed, with her treating me like I'm a toddler. What changed her mind?
Katherine's POV:
I went online and started ordering some more toys, treats, art supplies, more bed stuff, and all sorts of other supplies, just for Y/N. After this, I'm going to bake another chocolate cake for her. I will do as much as I can to keep her here. I look at a torn photo of her when she was a baby and said "You did have a reason for existing Y/N. All along, you bring me joy. And I owe you everything... and I mean EVERYTHING! Let's make some memories."
