"You said you wanted to talk?" I ask my mother, calmly. "Yeah... Um... Sweety... You know I love you, right?" My mother asked. "Yes?" I questioned. "And your father?" She said calmly. "Of course! You love dad!" I responded. "Well.... Something happened last night.... He and I got into a REALLY bad fight" She said. "Yeah I heard, it was deafening," I said to her. "Yeah well... Something else happened..." She said to me. "What happened, mom?" I asked? "We both got furios and I... I killed him... I shot him in the head...." She said, looking away from me. "M-Mom! YOU DID WHAT! You killed your husband and me and your son's DAD!" I shouted at her. "Don't yell at me! I wasn't thinking ok! My own anger blinded me!" She said aggressively. "What are you gonna tell Aiden?! How is He supposed to feel about this?!" I shouted at her. She slapped me, hard. "Shut up!" She yelled. "Don't say a WORD about this to your brother!" She growled. I let a few tears fall down my cheeks. She walked away and the night fell silently.
The next day I strayed far away from both my mother and my brother. I couldn't face them. I couldn't take this anymore. I needed this pain away. I took the only gun we had in the house, the one mom used to kill my father. I walked into the kitchen with it and pointed it with point-blank aim. "Sissy! What are you doing?!" Aiden screeched. My mom looked and was hit with a face of shock. "What do you think you are doing?!" She screamed. I smiled and looked at her without any emotion. "I'm finishing what you started Mother," I said blankly.
Everything was silent.
Everything was quiet till I pulled the trigger and watched everything fall to the floor. My brother screamed and so did my mother.
I finally killed myself so I'd be released from the pain.
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Short stories
TerrorJust a bunch of weird short stories. Read if you want. There might be triggering topics like s*icide, death, ab*se, and stuff like that. If you can't handle it, please don't read this.