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...
Well, a new day, and I had a great idea. I'll take my little sweetie to her favorite restaurant (For this, it will be called the f/r, for "Favorite Restaurant.") And I got the seat ready. Time to wake her up.
I walked upstairs and found her sleeping like a baby in her bed. She had her teddy bear with her, how cute. But I know why. She knew I would bug her to have one with her in bed. "Y/NNNN... ready to get up?" I sing to her, waking her up.
Katherine: "We're going out to eat. I'll get you dressed." I say to her, tapping the tip of her nose in excitement. Now, she might think we're going inside, but we're not. We are going through the drive-thru. "I'm taking you to f/r, and you can get whatever you want. Think of this as an early Birthday meal."
Y/N's POV:
How the fuck does she know that was always my favorite place to eat at. Has she always paid attention to me? I'm so confused. She dressed me in a shirt that said:
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Yep. This is embarrassing. At least she's hiding my diaper. But then as we were heading towards the car. I saw a car seat. One of those for little babies. I was about to ask, maybe even beg, to not sit there. But she strapped me in.
Y/N:"Mom!" This isn't right."
Katherine: "So was how I once treated you. But things have changed baby. And please call me mommy."
I can't believe she just said that.
10 Minutes later
We arrived at f/r. Just as I remembered. We pulled up to the speaker, and mom literally just went for my order first. And it was f/o (New one, this one means Favorite Order). She even added ice cream to it. Then she went for hers afterward.
When we both paid and got our food, the employees did catch glimpses of me and thankfully didn't question, laugh, or the very least, record me. You could only imagine the look of seeing someone like me in a childish shirt, and in a booster seat. At least I don't have a pacifier in my mouth.
Katherine: "There you go, baby. We'll eat when we get home."
I do wish she would stop calling me that. (Like that's ever gonna happen).
Y/N's POV:
The food was good. Mom most of the time was watching me though with that happy smile on her face. The ice cream was last, and again, it was good. I can't deny this is sweet of her, but I shouldn't be living like this.
After we ate, mom picked me up again. And then she... (exhales) she starts patting my back. And then I burped. At this point, I've given up on her not treating me like a baby. I'm also starting to get ideas. Ideas to escape and leave this town.
As we got to my room, she sat me down, exposed her left nipple, and made me latch on again. This time, I didn't resist. But man, I don't like the taste of her milk. She caresses' my hair while humming a soothing lullaby. "It's time to lay down baby." She whispers. "But it's only 6:00," I say in return, but she just giggles, and lays me down. Iam tired, not gonna lie. Besides, this does give me time to think of a way to leave this place for good.
Katherine's POV:
My baby is fast asleep, and tomorrow I have more ideas planned. I'm going to bake her a cake, then a picnic. Ah! I wish tomorrow would come sooner. And I'm not even tired. I'm too excited.
-Flashback
"Mommy." I hear my daughter walk into me and my husband's room. Probably scared of the dark. Then a thunderbolt hit the sky. Now I understand. "Mommy. Can I sleep with you and daddy?" I haven't been treating her the best. But I just couldn't blow away that adorable face. "Ok Y/N. But I want you to sleep close to me. " I say this because I swear, my fat slob of a husband has to be a creep of some kind. She gets in on my side of the bed with her teddy bear, and I pull her in close to my chest. With that, we drift off to sleep.
Katherine: (She reminds me of me. Scared at a young age. In need of love.)
??? (Mind): "Now, we get started my child.")
-Flashback ends
Katherine: "God. What was wrong with me back then?"
??? (Mind): "You've been improving Katherine."
*Knock *knock *knock!!!
"What the..? Who's that?" I get up and walk to the front door. I open it, and I was expecting maybe a Girl Scout or a Mormon. But when I opened the door. I saw someone at first unfamiliar. He was a slightly obese man, with a shaved beard, and in a suit. Oh my god! It was my husband, David! Well, he sure doesn't look like a drunk slob anymore.
David: "Hey honey. Did you miss me?"
Katherine: "David?! How did you find me?!"
David: "It was difficult. Cost a lot to pay someone to find your location, and shit like that. It's complicated. I came here to find you and take you to my new home in the mountains. I own a manor now!"
Katherine: "Really? That's shocking."
David: "And thanks to my friends, and without our "mistake" of a daughter living with us anymore, we can live a happy life for once. Right?"
He said as he was holding my hand. But I just stared. What the fuck did he just refer to my baby as? A mistake?!
Katherine: "Sorry "honey", but I think I'm happy here. Alone. Without you!"
He just stared at me confused.
David: "Katherine, come on. It has to be boring living here by yourself, without someone else not-so necessary on your mind. I hope you get my hint."
Katherine: "No. It's been fine. I'm fine. Everything's fine. Go away!"
David: *grunts "Speaking of being "alone", what have you been doing before I found you? Finding someone else to marry?"
Katherine: "That's none of your damn business David. Now please, leave me alone."
David: "Katherine (He said, getting slightly angry), I've worked so hard finding you, and getting our home prepared for us to live in peacefully. And I don't want it to be all for nothing. Now please (Now angrier than before, and starts to grab my wrist), come with me now. or so help me I will drag you with me! I'm trying to save you!"
I jerked back from him, and I was gonna reach for something I hid behind my door, but then we heard a loud crash. I look around, nothing fell, and it sounded like it was farther away. David looks up at the ceiling.
David: "Katherine... is someone actually living with you?"
Crap. I try to lie my way out, saying some poorly stacked boxes fell, but he pushed me aside and starts walking upstairs. And he just happens to go for Y/N's room first. And when we walked in, I saw her picking up one of the heavier toys.
Y/N: "M-mom, I'm sorry. I slipped and knock over the toy castl... d-dad?!"
